Laserian
Marc entered the place since he had to sit with his father and so did I being in their family since I lost my own. But my senses flooded with her scent as I was about to enter the hall. Marc walked ahead and my eyes caught her form.
I inhaled sharply. The nerves in head throbbed like a reminder for me to remain calm. But how could I, see looked ravishing. The red dress adorned her petite form. My eyes noticed the minute detailed of her slightly wounded leg, work of the heel she was obviously not use to wearing.
Her hair was tied in a bun and a strand or two escaped that bun softly curling around her nape. I have never seen such a beautiful female in my life and I was left short of words and breath. Whatever she did brought out her hazel green eyes. I knew her life was too bus
