Chapter 158

There was a soft "click," and he snapped out of it a little, the sweetness of his anger creeping in unexpectedly. How could just one sentence from her throw him off so easily? What was going on with him? Was she some kind of sorceress? Had she cast a spell on him? Or was there really a connection from their past lives? Fraser's face was a mix of confusion and emotion, his thoughts a mess. He forced himself to pull it together and said calmly, "Come on, I'll walk you upstairs." Bellamy gave a small laugh. "Sure." She lived on the ninth floor. Inside the elevator, it was just the two of them. So quiet, you could practically hear a pin drop. Bellamy glanced sideways at the man next to her. His brows were furrowed, eyes deep in thought-he was clearly lost in whatever was running through his head. Bellamy, amused and a little vain, couldn't help thinking: He must be wondering why he acts so differently around her. Simple. Because he's falling for her. While she hummed a cheerful tune in her