6 Serious Look

I had my bath and wore a relaxed outfit: a bright yellow turtleneck sweater and a pair of black trousers. My hair was wet so I didn't style it but let it fall and it reached my waist. I came out of my broom and climbed. down the stairs which took me two and a half minutes as I walked slowly. When I finally reached the last step, I saw Jace. He was wearing a pair of black trousers, the same brand like mine and was wearing a white T-shirt with two buttons opened. His hair was wet and covered a bit of his left hazel eyes, which made him look like a Greek god. His eyes met mine and I quickly looked away and when I looked back he smiled at me.

I came close to him and there I knew he was way taller than me, my normal straight look was at his chest.

'It was because you wear rock chic boots that had heels underneath, that is why you thought you were my height'. He said using his hands to lift my chin up so that I could stare at him. His gaze was draining every single blood in my body and I could see myself falling prey to it

'Let us go eat, don't you think?' He asked and I nodded. He released his hand on my chin and we started walking to the dinning hall. The door was opened for us by two bodyguards, now I know he is ultra-rich. The table was long and my mum was helping the maids set things on the table. His parents gradually entered and sat down.

'Miss Francine, please sit and eat!' His mum opposed.

' I'll eat! No need for worries!' She said. Jace pulled me to the dinning table and offered me a sit next to him.

' Actually ma'am, she was the one who prepared the food!' A lady who looked like she was in early thirties, in a maid outfit spoke.

Everyone stopped eating, looking at my mum and I too did the same and Jace mum looked at the lady with a serious look on her face and the lady bowed her head. That was the first time I was that look and his dad cleared his throat and everything went back to its normal way of working. The maid came close to the dinning table and served my mum as she sat. I couldn't finish my food because of the whole sexual abuse stuff.

'Thanks, but I am full.' I said as his mum and my mum persuaded me to eat. Jace finished his food and left the table with me and he held my hand as we left.