Stupid heart. Am I a teenager in love? How could my heart beat frantically like this inside a dream? And this man wasn't even Luca. Ayana felt like her brain was getting chaotic again by his touch.
Ayana's breath hitched as she moved in a swift move to break away and almost dislocate her feet in the process.
"Luna!" The man was shocked but managed to catch her after a second before she really twisted her legs.
Stupid weak body. Ayana cursed inwardly.
"Really? What's happened to you?" the man asked with an irritated voice and a face full of concern.
Now that Ayana totally faced him, she felt like she was melted from the sight in front of her. His beauty was eternal and the mixed expression of confusion and concern that made him look even more handsome.
"Ashka," Ayana mustered the word as her eyes pinned on the man. For some odd reason, the name appeared on her brain when she looked at the man's face.