Alannah hurriedly made her way to her apartment, her heart still racing from the unexpected encounter and the events that led up to it. As she entered her apartment, she was relieved to see that the maintenance personnel had already arrived to address the gas leak. They assured her that it was a false alarm and that everything was now under control.
The two workers efficiently completed their tasks, inspecting the gas lines and ensuring there were no further issues. Alannah stood by, watching their every move, her senses heightened as she absorbed every sound and vibration in the room.
Unbeknownst to her, Nathaniel stood quietly in the background, observing the scene with a mix of concern and curiosity. He had followed her to ensure her safety, even though she was still unaware of his presence. His presence, however, went unnoticed by the maintenance workers who were focused on their tasks.
Alannah felt a sense of relief as the maintenance workers gave her the all-clear and reassured her that there was no cause for further concern. She thanked them for their prompt response and their professionalism. As they packed up their tools and prepared to leave, Alannah turned to head back into her apartment.
It was at that moment that she felt someone outside. Her senses heightened, and a wave of recognition washed over her. She remembered his mysterious presence, and the way he had come to her aid earlier. It was as if a fog had lifted, revealing the missing piece of the puzzle.
She turned towards him, her blind eyes staring in his direction as she spoke softly but with conviction, "Nathaniel... it's you, isn't it?"
Nathaniel's eyes widened in surprise, his own realization mirrored in his expression. He couldn't believe that without uttering a word or doing anything she could tell its him.
"You know I do not have the ability of reading faces and expressions," A smile tugged at the corners of Alannah's lips as she continued, "You can speak, you know use your voice."
Nathaniel's initial surprise transformed into a mixture of amusement and genuine pleasure. He stepped forward, his voice filled with sincerity, "How did you know its me?"
"Oh you know, the same ol' powers," Alannah rubbed her imaginary beard.
Nathaniel's eyes twinkled with excitement, "ah I see, are you an angel, Alannah?"
"Or a...demon," Alannah smirked, "you never know."
As the maintenance workers bid their final farewells and left the apartment, Alannah turned her attention fully to Nathaniel. The air crackled with a newfound understanding and curiosity. Their paths had crossed once again, and this time, Alannah was determined to uncover the truth behind his presence in her life and the connection they seemed to share.
"Thank you, Nathaniel," she said, her voice filled with sincerity. "I don't know how to repay you for everything you've done for me. You've been my knight in shining armor."
Nathaniel chuckled, a warm smile playing on his lips. "Well, I suppose every knight needs a damsel in distress to rescue," he replied playfully, joining in the lighthearted banter.
Alannah couldn't help but laugh at his response. "Oh, so now I'm the damsel, am I?" she teased. "Well, I must say, you certainly have a flair for the dramatic. I don't think I've ever been rescued by someone as amazing as you."
Nathaniel's smile widened, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "I do try my best to make a grand entrance," he replied with a mock bow.
Alannah shook her head, still chuckling. "You're incorrigible," she said, her voice filled with fondness. "But really, why do you help me? Why go out of your way for someone like me?"
YOU ARE READING
The Glossy Eyes
RomansIn a world of gang rivalries and tragic pasts, Nathaniel, a mafia leader, crosses paths with Alannah, a blind woman whose family has ties to his own dark history. As their lives intertwine, trust is shattered and rebuilt amidst danger and betrayal...