Chapter 39 Eyes On Her

• Sasha knew all eyes were on her.
• His eyes, the only other eyes in this room, are fixated on her. His face veiled in the shadows, his broad shoulder tensing.
• “Fine. Keep the confession to yourself then.” He relaxed, breathing through his nose. “I want to know something else. I want to know if you—” he shook his head, not bothering to continue the question when another question popped out of his mouth instead. “Do you hate Ansel?”