We are crazy.Me especially, because I know all the signs of seduction. Wasn’t I just judging some guy for getting seduced the day I met with David in the diner?I could see it from a mile away that Ian’s heavy gaze wasn’t just because he was still annoyed at how Tieran had dismissed him yesterday,
Antonia’s pov.“Ian is acting so rude.” Bridget is staring straight ahead as she drives but I know she can hear me. I’ve never been one to use my tongue in a sharp way so I don't know how to do it and I’m sure if I was to get angry and lash out at Ian, I might not get my point across and it would f
I see Bridget stiffen beside me and it makes me chuckle, because she does not like Malachi. Not one bit. But I'm going somewhere with this.“Him being attractive doesn’t directly equate to me being unattractive though. He can make me feel like that, but as long as I do not believe it then we’re okay
I run all the way to Bridget. I run so hard that i even bump into her. She screams, and i have to clasp my hand over her mouth, “Shh. It’s me. It’s me.Antonia.”Bridget nods frantically, signifying that she has gotten the message. Yet the moment i take my hands off her mouth she furiously whispers
Malachi’s pov.I watch as Antonia flees the hall and anger bubbles up in me. i direct a cold glare to the man beside me.It wasn’t easy getting into this place the same day she would be here. I had to ask grandfather to help me out and that’s definitely a favor I'll have to pay back, so there can be
~~~~~~~~~~“Miss Elcot, is this another attack?”It feels like I can't hear anything.“Miss Elcot,can you confirm that this was an attack from His Excellency the Senator?”The reporters voices feels like it’s grating against my ears.“Miss Elcot, Miss Elcot.”I don’t even understand half of what the
Even the comment from someone who supposedly knew me in highschool, i ignore that too. The Antonia that lived with Malachi would have not. She would have sat down with this comment….. and started to remember the times she had been miserable in highschool, up until the moment she left, and how Malac
I can only feel these things in little doses but not as brightly as I used to.“Are you having another mood swing?”I shake my head in response to that question because this isn’t a mood swing. This is something else. I hear a bit of myself in my voice now when I respond, “I remember feeling this w