Arabella's P.O.V
"What did you say?" I tried to ask with confidence, but my voice was trembling in fear.
"I asked if you were lost, which clearly you must be if you're in here." He spat, and it made me wonder if I really did imagine him calling me baby girl.
Wow, my mind is playing some cruel tricks on me today.
Suddenly the lights flickered on, and I jumped back when I found the man barely a metre away from me. I must have been considerably smaller than him, as my head faced his chest, so I slowly looked up and then gasped.
I never thought a person could be so beautiful, but this man could be considered a piece of art.
The man had dark brown curls, tousled on his head, and sun-kissed skin. His nose was sharp and straight, just like his jaw, which was clean shaven, with not a hint of
