Chapter 12
- CORNELL'S POV.
- “that might be a little bit of trouble.” I added in hastily, not daring to lock gaze with him knowing well my eye contact would only throw me off the edge and have me deep knead into trouble, I just could not lose all I had worked for through my life.
- “What about that?.” he asked, relaxing into the chair but I still had my gaze averted.