Bianca's POV I stared clear at his face, admiring his eyes that conveyed a message to me. I looked into his eyes , looking down the crook of his nose. My hands supported themselves as I placed my hands on his chest, listening to them beat against my hand.I traced my fingers on his slashed face with scars of the imprint of the beast. His words still lingered in my heart, a smile drawing out on my lips as I answered softly, “ Yes.” He smiled, his eyes closing but he pulled me closer into his arms, my head on his chest- his nipples- listening to his palpating heartbeat.He asked softly, “ Were you scared?” I couldn't help but laugh, my hands moving from his chest to hold his hands then I said jokingly, “ No..” He moved his hands to make me look directly at them, softly and gently, he asked again, ‘ Why? Because I was there.’ “ No.” I spat out.His face soured at my words, his lips puckered as he asked, “ What then?” “ Beauty and the beast.” I said proudly, the stars glistening in
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