CHAPTER 12: BLYTHE

"SPIDER"

"A-ATTORNEY." Her greeting came out broken, shocked by the presence of the man standing behind her and looking like listening to her conversation with her boss. "Do you need anything?"

From leaning lazily against the cream-colored wall, Zandro gently walked towards Blythe. So opposite of that, his face was sculpted with the aristocracy that it can't even show some tenderness. It's always darkly menacing, constantly intimidating, and always gorgeous.

Zandro came close to face her better, his face lits up when he lessen the crumples on his forehead. He then took a deep breath before he caressed her cheek.

"I'm so sorry," he started out.

Lost in what he was doing, but Blythe still tried hard to keep it to herself. To trigger another heated argument with this brilliant man is the last thing she wants to happen, her emotion got the best of her this morning when she raised her voice and even turned her back on him.

His eyes held nothing as he stared at her. "What I told you earl