Chapter 3: THE DEMI GOD

I was about to lose my balance, but suddenly I felt a soft hand around my waist, steadying me and preventing me from falling. I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath, and when I opened them again, I realized that someone was there, holding me up and keeping me from falling!!.

It was Jack, my faithful companion, who had come to my rescue. I stared intently at the face before me, and I could not help but be awestruck by the sheer power and majesty radiating from it. There was no doubt in my mind that I was looking at a demi-god, an entity of immense strength and authority, whose very presence commanded respect and admiration.

Jack's face was stern and serious, and it was hard to look anywhere else than those intense eyes staring directly into mine. His hands gripped my waist firmly, making my body tremble from being held close to him, but it was a good kind of shuddering. And his grip was not loose or forceful; on the contrary.

Her guard was unyielding, and I knew that I was in the presence of something truly divine. I was utterly captivated by his gaze; his hair cascading over his right eye only served to enhance his handsomeness and cuteness.

But, above all, the most captivating part of him was his lips, which were moving rapidly while his eyes stayed focused on me, searching for something unknown. His lips were slightly parted in anticipation of the next sentence, and I noticed his long teeth grazing his lower lip, creating the slightest indentation to create the perfect curve.

I was lost in his eyes, unable to look away. He had a gentle face, but the earrings around his ear gave off the impression that he was a bad boy. His expression was determined and his gaze was strong, making it clear that he was not to be messed with. His demeanor was intimidating, and it was obvious that he was not one to be trifled with.

And yet, there was more. I felt a sense of safety and security when I was around him as if I was in a protective bubble that shielded me from the cruel realities of the world. His presence brought a smile to my face, and in turn, his cheeks turned a light shade of pink. It was a moment of pure bliss and comfort that I will never forget.

I was filled with curiosity as I asked, "Who is he?" The answer I received was simply, "He".

He is a player sent for heavens, with an undeniable charm and charisma that captures the hearts of all the ladies!!. His presence is magnetic, and it is impossible to ignore the effect he has on those around him. His captivating aura is hard to come by, and any woman who meets him will be instantly entranced by his presence. He is a player sent from the heavens to win the hearts of all the ladies, and it is clear to see why.

And after meeting him, all women will follow suit and fall under his spell." His words made me laugh lightly, although deep inside, I wondered if all that talk was true. After all, why would anyone willingly be attracted to such a man? And what if the goddess did send him here to win me over so easily and quickly?

He is the perfect man for any woman looking for a passionate and romantic partner, and I am confident that he will sweep them off their feet. His presence is a blessing, and I am sure he will be a great success in the world of love.

But Wait!! No way! I'm not one of those girls who are easily swayed by a good-looking face. I'm strong and independent and I don't let my emotions take control of me. I'm not drooling over any guy, I'm in control of my feelings and I'm not going to let anyone else influence my decisions. I'm confident in my ability to make my own choices and I'm not going to let anyone else's opinion change me.

I'm not going to let myself fall for someone just because He'sattractive. I'm smarter than that and I won't let myself be taken advantage of. Jack forcefully asked me, "ARE YOU OK?!" His grip around my waist tightened, and I could feel my cheeks flush. His voice was stern, and it brought me back to reality. He slowly released his grip, and I could feel my heart pounding. "YEA, I AM!" I snapped back, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. I was ashamed of my mistake and I wanted to make it clear that I was sorry.

Jack was taken aback when he encountered this girl. She wasn't like the other girls and ladies he had seen before, as she didn't seem to be drooling over his look. Instead, she had a certain air of confidence and poise that made him take a second look. He was intrigued by her and wondered what kind of girl she was.

He couldn't help but admire her strength and determination, and he was eager to get to know her better. Her dressing style was very tasteful and distinctive. She had a knack for putting together simple pieces that created a look that was both stylish and original.

Her clothing choices were always well-suited to her body type and she had a flair for accessorizing. Her style was always admired by those around her, and she was often asked for fashion advice.

He noticed that she seemed to be a bit shy or embarrassed. She was not looking up at him and instead, was averting her gaze. He could tell that she was uncomfortable in the situation and was trying to avoid eye contact.

He wanted to be respectful and polite, so he tried to give her some space and not make her feel uncomfortable. He carefully observed her for some time, with the intention of her initiating a conversation. However, He understands that this is taking longer than anticipated. He kindly requests that she speaks with him soon.