"You're saying Marcellus might've noticed the glow?" Kaelos asked, furrowing his eyebrows as he scanned his gaze in search of him.
But I rolled my eyes, placing my hand on his face and forcing him to bring his gaze back to me.
"Forget about. We have to cover it up. Caroline helped me hide it with makeup, but it's glowing..."
He pouted his lips a bit before he tightened his grip on my waist, causing me to gasp with surprise.
"The glow is receding now. And I think it's because I'm close to you." He remarked, searching my eyes after his gaze stopped lingering on my neck.
I subconsciously held my breath, and the room seemed like it was spinning under my feet as I stared back at him. His gaze was intense, and his emotions, although I couldn't feel them anymore, were still burning in his eyes.
"I could feel your jealousy..." I mumbled, my eyes fluttering. "Your anger. I could feel all of it when I was dancing with him. And I—"
