Chapter 48: My Furious Snowflake
Arius Accardo’s pov,
When she passed out watching that burning car, she closed her honey brown eyes where my world reflected, which were holding that last piece of flickering soul which made me human for this angel. But she had decided to lay down, closing my life source from me.
Every person around was provoked at me for doing that prank, but words weren’t coming out of their mouths. They were worried about my snowflake, who decided to be stubborn, not hearing to my calls, but finally, when she opened her eyes watching me with disbelief and fear lingering in them.
She was terrorized by the thought of I will leave her again, and then I recognized my eyes can get wet too. Watching her in that state was brutal for me.
