His Sweet Bella
" Sophia unfolded the cute scarf. Her eyes were awe-struck.
"Yes. I hope you liked it," Ara answered sheepishly.
"Are you crazy? This is so beautiful. Ara, you are so talented," Sophia admired her. Ara blushed at her words. She couldn't understand why was she so impressed. It was just knitting.
"Don't you agree, Killian?" Ara stiffened at the mention of his name. He is here? Slowly, she followed Sophia's gaze and saw him standing a few steps away from them. He was holding a glass of wine. His eyes locked on the scarf and socks that Sophia had held in her hand and then suddenly, he flipped his gaze on her, giving her a minor heart attack. Ara quickly averted her gaze. Her heartbeat climbed up