ROYCE.
I walk over to her, taking her hand and raising it to my lips, keeping my eyes locked with hers, I place a soft kiss on her knuckles.
I'm satisfied when her heart skips a beat, her pout fading as she looks into my eyes, not expecting me to do that.
“Goodbye.” I say softly before I step back and turn away.
“Bye…” She replies.
Did I just leave her speechless?
I don’t think she realised that I’m not scared of her father. I respect him, but it’s not the same thing.
“I’ll see you out.” Alejandro grumbles.
Well, one thing is probably clear. He didn’t seem to mind before, but he probably hates me now.
“Play nice, Dad.” Skyla warns.
Alejandro turns back to look at her from the door and both stare at one another and I know they’re mind-linking.
I step out and see Charlotte far ahe
