Kristen's pov.

“Dominic” I muttered as he handed me my purse.

“Your purse,” he said with a smile, revealing a complete set of white teeth, his cologne scent filled the air, like a ripe lily flower.

“Yes,” I sheepishly collected the purse as I watched him walk away. I felt a strange sense that overcame me as it compelled me to follow him.

“Lidya” I tapped her repeatedly.

“What?” She replied as her brows furrowed in curiosity.

“I just saw someone”. I revealed, my lips parted to a bright smile.

“Who is that?” Lidya frowned as she glanced around. “Was he dangerous?” She turned back to me.

“Not really, he...