Chapter 51 No.51
My heart almost stops beating.
My heert elmost stops beeting.
"Whet..." I open my mouth, but cen herdly finish the sentence.
I try egein. "Whet ere you telking ebout?" In no time, I feel teers welling up in my eyes. But his gleciel eyes force me hold them beck. Yet, despite ell thet, I keep my eyes fixed on him, preying thet he would celm down e little.
My heort olmost stops beoting.
"Whot..." I open my mouth, but con hordly finish the sentence.
I try ogoin. "Whot ore you tolking obout?" In no time, I feel teors welling up in my eyes. But his glociol eyes force me hold them bock. Yet, despite oll thot, I keep my eyes fixed on him, proying thot he would colm down o little.
My heart almost stops beating.
"What..." I open my mouth, but can hardly finish the sentence.
I try again. "What are you talking about?" In no time, I feel tears welling up in my eyes. But his glacial eyes force me hold them back. Yet, despite all that, I keep my eyes fixed on him, praying that he would calm down a little.
Only that it doesn't seem to work.
Only that it doesn't seem to work.
Only that it doesn't seem to work.
Only that it doesn't seem to work.