Standing at the center of the large room, the fresh smell of the evening breeze blew from the open window waffling her nostrils. The tingling effect was the best, but with this man in front of her, she could barely enjoy it at all.

Louis on the other hand stood at the door, looking at Chelsea as she bowed her head to the ground. The fact that she didn't wrestle words against him made him be worried, he thought that maybe the girl was feeling uncomfortable especially with his presence in the room, so he decided to walk out of the room.

Swirling on his back and facing the door,...