Melissa's breath hitched, and before she knew it, she was already holding it. Her eyes were glued to the man before her, who was staring at her so plainly. Her lips parted in awe, her heart beating much louder than it ever had.
Even though the man before her stared at her without any emotion, it somehow added allure to his naturally sharp eyes. His brows were thick, his nose was thin and pointy. It was like all his facial features fit perfectly on the shape of his face, so that not a single detail seemed out of place.
He's…
Throb…
He's… my type.
Melissa gulped hard. She had never met a man who had made her heart skip a beat at first sight. Even Derek, whom she found already attractive, never made her heart beat in her ears. Yet, this man, whom she had just bumped into, never said a word, and only holding her gaze was enough to make her heart skip a beat.
