STOP. It is the right word to describe her feeling. She felt like her heart stopped beating; she stopped breathing and stopped blinking and stopped thinking. His eyes have the power to control her entire being. He has dark brown eyes. It might look ordinary to many but for some reason, it felt like she was waiting to see these eyes. She looked at him and asked, "who are you?" He got up and Nadia shouted again, closing her eyes... He pressed both his hands on his ears. Then Nadia looked at him by opening her eyes a little and saw he was wearing a trouser. But his upper body...