CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

SNOW'S POV

It's been five days since I abducted her.

I still find it hard to believe she's the one we've been looking for. She looks too innocent with very soft and delicate features and an intricate personality.

As soon as I took off her hood, long chocolate brown hair cascaded around her like a thick curtain and I had to fight the urge to tuck some strands behind her ears.

Her large doe eyes were the lightest shade of blue, making her look like she was from a fairy tale. They looked so magical, they could disarm anybody and for a brief moment I thought that she might be wearing contacts.

Her lips looked soft and pink and I imagined how they would feel smashed against mine.

Her high cheek bones and sharp jawline lifted defiantly in a silent challenge and her very slender and curvy frame could put any model to shame.

If I hadn't seen her clothes drenched in blood and received those pictures of Richard's butchered parents with the