Taking Over

Bellezza

Ezza

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"What do you mean by that?"

I saw a hint of hesitation crossing his eyes before he eyed Pollies as if waiting for her to answer my question or waiting for her approval on whether he could tell me or not. Whichever one it was, it just added to my growing suspicion.

I was not one to get 'pushy' when things started getting out of hand, however, I could not seem to help my suspicions from growing. Not only was everything that happened to me weird, but it was also confusing and scary, to say the least.

As they continue to eye each other with so much hesitation in their eyes, "are we going to do this all day?" I impatiently and annoyedly interrupted their 'eye staring games'.

Daxel cleared his throat as if it would clear the unanswered questions that were growing between us. He began to speak with the same pride and authority as he did before, but the difference was that now he does not seem too sure about it. He seemed as if he was hesitating about something— hesitating w