The Greed

There was a kind of similarity and yet a huge difference in the intensity of Arthur and Regan's eyes. Evelyn wondered suddenly as she looked at Arthur.

Arthur's eyes made her feel scared. They made her want to run far away from him. They made her feel suffocated to the extent that she found it difficult to breathe.

On the other hand, when Regan looked at her with the same intensity, Evelyn found herself lost in that intensity. She was always left breathless but she didn't wish to look away. She felt as if she was the most precious to the owner of those eyes…the truth might be whatever.

But they were like a soothing balm on the sufferings of her past.

Evelyn came out of her trance when Regan squeezed her arm gently through which she was holding his arm. She immediately looked away from him.

Again, a kind of headache formed suddenly as soon as she looked away from him but fortunately, it was only momentarily.

"Are you alright?"