Chapter 69.

Valerie pov

He sat there quietly, like he always did. His gaze was locked on nothing in particular, his expression cold and unreadable. His hair fell messily around his face, like he hadn’t had the time to take care of it.

Despite that, he looked like he belonged in a museum— dangerously attractive.

As I stared at him, I knew he could sense it, yet he didn’t lift his head to look at me, not even f