I look up at him, and we make eye contact. "Don't look at me like that," he says, his voice sounding more low than usual. "Why?" I ask confused. He smirks at me. "Yknow what? Don't worry your pretty little head." He says as he breaks eye contact. ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ✩‧₊˚ ੈ An innocent Elowen Hart bumps into a mafia man, Lennox Wright, at a park one day. What happens when they keep bumping into each other? Will they go on with their lives or will there be a deeper connection?