Ch 8
April Telford
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My heart almost slips a beat out of panic
And when I looked at the kitchen…
He stood there. Quietly
His voice still echoed in my head..
“Theo…”
I placed my hand on my chest, trying to calm myself down
But I felt the panic
Maybe I am hallucinating
Why is he here?
How did he get in, should be my first question?
“What... are you doing here?”
I ask, taking a step front.
I'm still feeling the pulse in my throat.
His eyes stare at me, letting his gaze linger down my dress until my heels as he walks out of the kitchen
He doesn't try to hide his lowered gaze.
Taking me in
Head to toe.
And I have the urge to adjust my dress.
But I just crossed my arms, to make sure I don't shake.
“He is your boyfriend”
He stated, when his eyes met min
