âStay away?â Her brows furrowed in confusion for a single moment before a hurt look crossed her features. âReally, Rab? Is that what you want?â she asked softly, turning her bright eyes to look up at him.
Rabastan looked down at the bright eyeâd girl as he searched for a answer within the locked gaze they both carried with one another. He couldnât help it. He didnât know if what he felt was truly there, if what his emotions spoke was the truth. He bit down on his lower lip, the look she gave him struck something within him but he couldnât tell what, â No.â He broke the long in tense stare, as he looked else where.  Sighing lightly as he took her hand within his, âMaybe.â His raspy voice spoke as his eyes flickered back and forward from the ground to her. âWhat if you arenât happy?â His eyes stuck to the ground and he foolishly spoke his mind. â What if Iâm not the guy for you-â His eyes raised to see her once more, as he leaned into her letting his hand cup her cheek. âWhat if - â His eyes lowered to take a glance at her lips, her rose colored like lips. â Iâm not who you expect .. ?âÂ












