Seraphina's POV
The man I held in my arms was driving me crazy to the point where I had broken every rule of my dorm and ran away without telling anyone I'd be gone tonight and soon, I'd be facing the consequences.
What was I doing?
How was I supposed to control myself if he kept acting like this? He kept doing these things for me no one had ever done before other than my brothers!
Just who was he to stir all these confusing, bubbly feelings in my heart?
Before I could stop myself, the question slipped out. "Why are you being so kind to me?"
Lucien didn't answer right away.
"Hah…" he let out a soft sound above my head and chuckled lightly but he said nothing about my question. Instead, he tilted his head and pointed toward a nearby sliding door.
"Go and change first," he said gently.
I looked at the door, my heart beginning to thump again.
"Wh…what's there?" I asked, already knowing that it must be washroom. My heart quickened even more, and he noticed it.
I hated that!
