Hearts meet - Part 3

Irene was in a trance. She did not know what was happening or what she was even doing. She just followed what her heart was commanding her to do and right now, all it ordered her was to kiss the man who was pouring out his love and yearning for her.

Irene pulled back slightly and looked at him, the man she had seen almost daily in her dreams. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen in both worlds combined.

He possessed an elegance that set him apart from everyone else. His face glowed with an unearthly luminescence, flawlessly contrasting with his blackish-brown hair. His red eyes seemed to hold the secrets of a thousand lifetimes, drawing Irene to him more than she could imagine.

The air of dominance around him was impossible to ignore. But before her, it all pulverized into dust. There was nothing but love in his eyes, pure, unaltered love and Irene felt her eyes tearing up immediately for reasons she could not confer.