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Entering inside the room, whoever it was flipped the light switch and the room was flooded with light.

My gaze immediately on a broad figure who was leaning against the frame of the door with his hands deep into his pants pocket.

I can't help but analyze his features. I ogle him under hooded lids, taking in every single detail down, drinking his inhumanly good-looking features. A straight nose laid upon, a well-defined jawline. His skin is flawless, almost unreal.

His hair was flawlessly gelled at the side into perfection, not even a single strand out of place.

My eyes skimmed over his tall broad frame. He was broad-built and muscular and was well laid out with a well-fitting suit even at this time. He had no tie, and the top buttons of his shirt were left open, revealing his sleek tattooed chest. Anyone could tell his whole body was covered with ink and it won't be wrong to address him as a fine piece of art. Any girl would swoon over him.

Time froze as my blue pair of orbs got stuck