Chapter 15 The Closet

• I find myself wandering around the house, trying to escape from him. When I step into a small hallway, searching for a way back to the gathering, I run into Brandon.
• Oh my god, this must be how a gazelle feels when it encounters a big predator. And I am not as agile as a gazelle, quite the opposite. I can see the annoyance in his expression, his eyes burning as he observes me, not giving me a chance to step back. He approaches closer and I can see his clenched jaw, his eyebrows almost furrowed, his beautiful face contorted.
• "Really, Adelaida? Honestly... I can't believe it... if I hadn't heard it from Mike himself... I would think it's a joke," he says incredulously.