His Way ┊𝐀 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 . . . 18+

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

''Where is it? ..'' Grace cursed in herself. She found herself in a bookstore, the dark stale bookshelves on both of her sides were filled with musty old books that were likely the most pricey ones in the boutique. She let out a long softened huff as she traced her fingers along the backs of the many books, looking for the right one. She had spent the past hour looking for some shakespearean book she was dying to read, the brunette preffered to postpone having to ask the libririan if they had the copy in stock, due to the fact she felt independent enough to figure it out herself. This had practically become regular for her; staying in the library for hours, attributable to the certitude she did not want to burden the owner, despite her awareness it was the owners job to help customers.

As Grace entered a new aisle, she took notice of the Classic literature sign ontop of one of the shelves. She figured thats where the book must've been the whole time and felt a feeling of encouragement and slight relief wash over her. Whilst looking at the shelves at eye level she took a glimpse of a figure on the other side across. It seemed to be the silhouette of a male, a quite tall one, in fact. She didn't want to pay much attention until they made eye contact for a split second, and then noticed his fairly alluring green eyes.