Larisa's pov
Ever since Shane came here, he has been acting strangely like a magnet attracted to me.
Wherever I go, he follows!!!
He keeps calling me Hermosa and stares at my face all the time.
Last night, when I was in the kitchen he walked in with a smile and muttered "Hermosa, I love pancakes!"
"I'm not even making pancakes!" My lips replied.
"Then make some for me, pretty please" A maudlin look flashed in his eyes supporting his pleading.
"Fine!" I agreed just because he helped me that day in front of Ezra and saved Laura.
But his demands started to increase day by day as if he was reminding me of my debt to him!
The day after, I was in the garden watering the plants.
"I love white roses!" He startled me from behind and murmured in my ear.
I turned my head to him and replied
