“You…” She whispered, seeing him.
Eleanor gaped at him in shock and jumped away as if repulsed, letting go of his jacket, but one hand of hers was still in his grasp and it didn’t allow her to go far. She twisted her hand to get out of his grip.
“Let me go,” she said and looked up at him to find him still staring at her. The shock was evident on his face but it didn’t overcome the anger that he was directing towards her.
With one pull, he gathered her closer, making her gasp. “What are you doing here?” He asked and looked around at the others. They were all watching them with a frown on their faces, not able to understand what was going on between Eleanor and Rickard.
“None of your business!” Eleanor said and jerked her hand to get it free from his grasp, which she successfully did. Gl
