Chapter 12

Seraphina's POV I felt the wind brushing against my skin, making my blood rush. I knew he was observing every inch of my body or perhaps imagining something from within his mind. His sharp gaze seemed to be peeling me apart, making my heart race at an alarming speed. “I-I didn't hear you knock,” I said, my voice trembling, a cold sensation touching my skin. “Yes, I didn't knock,” he said in a heavy voice, and I could hear his breath catch slightly. He walked in and closed the door slowly, as if not wanting to make a sound. “I wanted to see if the dress fits you comfortably.” I swallowed hard. It wasn't the dress that made me uncomfortable, but his wild stare at me, like a wolf looking at its prey. “I can help you,” he said, moving his fingers to signal me to turn around. “But—” Before I could finish speaking, Kaelos' warm hands were around my shoulders, turning me around. He did it himself without waiting for me. I stood stiffly, waiting for every touch of his hands. Ah, no. I must be