C11 What the hell is wrong with me?

(Ava's POV)

As I walked back into the room, it felt as though my legs had forgotten how to place themselves properly on the ground, and they got tangled. My heart continued to race, each beat reminding me of the intense gaze of the man in the living room.

His gaze had an aura that I just couldn't explain. It was warm, yet sharp. It was calming, yet at the same time, it sent chills down my spine