EIRA’S POV

I walked as fast as I could, so I would level with him. I grabbed his hand and spoke sincerely. “Sorry.”

Colden gazed at me, inhaling deeply and letting it out heavily. He looked down, not responding to my words. A small smile was formed on my lips as I noticed his black suit, really compatible with his hot and sexy body. “You look drop dead gorgeous.”

Still. No response. However, I could not see his madness. All I saw was a sulk. I grabbed plenty of air, stayed it into my lungs and then blew it out nervously before I tiptoed, reaching his cheek and gave him...