Arcado POV

I watched her, as she made her way back to where she was standing before. Stubbornly keeping her eyes away from me, she kept on looking ahead.

I watched in amusement, as she twisted her thumbs anxiously, a nervous habit of hers. Someone came in to the dining room, Sophia was making her way to stand next to my girl.

I didn"t know what these feelings that she made me feel were. But I knew that by having her beside me, I would be more at ease. The day I first saw her, she seemed vulnerable and easy to break.

There was something that she was hiding from...