His Dark Devotion •The Monster Bride•
With casual actions, she opened them, running her eyes across them, then placed them back on the table one by one.
“What do you think you are doing?” a whisper came from behind her, making her flinch badly. She put her hand on her chest to control her pounding heart, as she turned around, finding Xavier standing close to her.
“I was just… putting the files on the table,” Iris mumbled.
Xavier’s hand reached for hers, gripping it and bringing it up. “I am talking about this,” he said, looking at the small cut on her finger from the broken glass scattered on the floor.