Chapter Three Hundred-Eight

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED-EIGHT

*She wished he could at least read her mind so she doesn't have to say the words out loud.*

Her breath hitched in her throat and at that moment, all she ever wanted was to fling herself into his strong arms and weep. Hopefully, things work out for the best.

But right now...

*"....I can read your emotions like an open book. And for a fact, I know that you never for once liked this matt, Castle."*

How could he tell? Well, that was true for a fact...

Well, there was no point hiding the obvious and here she thought she was a great actor.

She inhaled deeply and puffed out a deep breath.

Such a lame performance I must say.

She chided herself internally.

"Jane?" He called out smoothly, snapping her back to reality.

"Yeah... Um... Well, I-" She sputtered.

Damn it! She doesn't know what to say or where to start.

He gripped both of her shoulders, shaking her gently. His blue eyes were still intent and hooded upon hers but something else flashed in his