Clash Of Hearts

3. 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜

Chapter-3

Author's POV

Central Mall

Rose and Rain have been strolling from store to store for two hours now. Their agreement didn't work as they lost track of time. Rain knew Rose would not throw tantrums at her as long as she didn't feel uncomfortable. So it wasn't a problem now.

Rose was scared and felt edgy as she stepped inside the mall. She expected a group of people equipped with weapons, to kill one another. Thankfully nothing like that happened. She sighed at her wild imagination.

All thanks to Rain as she keeps telling her about all the dark stuff she reads from dark romances.

After some more time, she felt relaxed. She didn't notice anything out of normal. Most importantly she didn't find any men fighting, so she relaxed immediately looking at the normal surroundings.

" Rain.... I'll be back...! I need to use the washroom..!" Rose excused herself and walked towards the washroom.

Rain continued to look around. She wanted to buy a pair of red heels. She didn't find any good ones yet. So she continued to look for that good pair of heels.

Five or six minutes must've passed since Rose left. She wanted to check on Rose. So, she walked out of the store and was jogging towards the washroom when she dashed into something hard.

A painful hiss escaped her lips as she muttered a 'Fuck' before lifting her head.

It was then she realised, it was not something rather someone! Someone familiar.

He was wearing a black tee shirt and cream-white cargo pants. The black-inked tattoo covered most parts of his skin. Her black eyes met his black eyes, they were so intimidating.

It's been eighteen months since she saw him last. Still, he held the same effect on her and her body!

She looked aside when his pink lips formed into an evil smirk.

" Still crushing on me??" his thick voice sent shivers down her spine.

Rain is very bold but this particular person always scared her.

Maybe it's the scary tattoos, his well-built body or his deep black eyes or he, himself. He scared her always.

" You are dreaming..." she mumbled looking down, not wanting to look at him.

He eyed her from head to toe, his wandering eyes stopped at her cleavage. The deep sweetheart neckline showed most of her cleavage. He licked his lower lip, as desire kicked in him. Not that he saw it for the first time, he had seen and revised every mark on her body.

Suddenly she felt conscious. His scrutinizing gaze is to blame. She regretted not bringing a stole or a jacket with her!

He slowly placed his hands on her slender waist and pulled her towards him. Her chest collided with his hard muscles. He smirked again.

" Didn't I tell you...not to wear such dress...when you are alone???" he hissed a reminder.

If anything, she didn't like being told what to do and what not to do.

She pushed him back, he gladly took a step back.

" Stop ordering me...Leon! You don't own me! Wait! Did you follow me? Are you stalking me now? My god! Leon!" Rain said everything in one go, making an annoyed face.