Novel & Cerita Pria Menatap Mata Wanita

Quickly, she pulled the blanket over herself, clutching it tightly as her eyes darted toward the door. For a moment, she relaxed, seeing a woman standing there but the calm didn’t last long. There was something sharp, unreadable in the woman’s eyes that made Aria’s stomach twist. “Do you… need anything?..Why are you here?” Aria asked hesitantly. The woman’s gaze moved over her from head to down, her eyes narrowing slightly, making Aria shift uncomfortably. “You,” the woman said flatly. Aria blinked, confused. “What?” Aria asked in confusion.

Focus, damn it Valerie! In the wikderness, a woman wearing a cape is visibly looking out toward us. I buckled my hips, and so did Evan who immediately took a protective stance in front of me. My eyes now focused on the woman. She seems young, with purple eyes and long curly hair, from what I could tell. Only, I could not seem to get a glimpse of her face. "Who are you?" Evan growled the question. The woman did not speak. She did not move. But I could tell her eyes are definitely focused on the two of us.

, we both look at the woman who's making faces in front of us, she looks so cringey and the man beside her is just looking at us confused but at the same time she was frowning in annoyance. “Really? You are doing that in front of us?”, she asked once again like she was being disgusted. I think her name is Ria base on what the man said while calling her. “Let us start this”, the man retorted before he pulled his gun and after that, he pointed it to us particularly to Lord Shiloh. The woman, Ria, did the same and she pointed it to where I was, and compared to the guns that the man was holding, her is kind of a different thing, it was long and it was a little bit thinner.

Not because of the threat, but because of the shadow of a past that hadn't died yet. Meanwhile, not far from where he was, two women were peering in and listening to their conversation. Anita peered through the gap in the pillar, straining her ears. Her fingertips gripped the side of the pillar tightly, as if she didn't want to miss a single word of the two men's conversation in the distance. "You saw it yourself, didn't you, Icha?" she whispered softly, her eyes never leaving Prayoga's figure. "If they both really have a problem."

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘬 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰

The woman finally decided to look up at them. But when she looked up, it was as if someone knocked the breath out of him. That woman had green hues. She was looking up at Sina, her eyes unclear probably because she couldn't see clearly. A blind woman with green orbs.

Ira straightened her face which she tilted to observe the woman when she cared to get a glimpse of the person who saved her from falling down. Ira raised her eyebrows seeing the woman's eyes getting popped out like soccer balls which were ready to jump out of the boundary of her eyes the moment her gaze met Ira. She is looking at her as if watching a human after so many decades. Ira scrunched her eyebrows hearing the soft whimpers, as searching for its source . She then looked back at the woman realizing those whimpers are nothing but the small whispers of the woman who is struggling to get something out of her mouth. She could see the colliding of her lips in an attempt to produce some word

And all these things seemed to say that the woman was not just anyone. Either maybe realizing Sena's gaze that had been fixed on her, the woman raised her head and also directed her gaze to Sena. And this made their eyes meet. They stared at each other for a long time. And once again, Sena realized that this woman was not just anyone from the way she looked at Sena. Her eyes might not show any emotion, however, there was a strong intimidating gleam within them, as if forcing anyone who stared at her to immediately avert their eyes. It's just that, Sena was not too affected by the woman's gaze. She had seen a gaze more intimidating than hers before. And for some reason, her competitive spirit

Jabco turned. And there she was. His shoulders loosened the second he saw her. Riyana was walking out of the building, not alone. She was with a man and a woman. The man was holding a little girl in his arms. Riyana was talking to the woman, smiling softly. But Jabco saw it. The tension behind that smile. The tiredness in her eyes. When Riyana felt someone watching her, she lifted her head. Her eyes met his. She froze for a second.

The woman who would soon carry the name Vance. The Vance Matriarch in waiting. Elena stared at her reflection for a long moment. Then she whispered quietly, “Who are you?” The woman in the mirror didn’t answer. A knock sounded at the door. Priya entered slowly. For a moment, she simply stood there looking at her daughter. Her eyes filled instantly. “Oh,” she breathed. “You look…” She couldn’t finish the sentence. Elena turned slightly. “Like a bride?” she asked softly. Priya walked closer, her fingers trembling as she adjusted one of the necklaces.