C15 The fallout

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

(The fallout 1)

Amelia's POV

I slowly closed my eyes, moving my head rhythmically to the enchanting melody of the tune.

All of a sudden, the piano stopped, interrupting my sweet, little moment. I opened my eyes to see his eyes boring into mine. His usual cold stare! It was killing.

"What are you doing here?" He demanded, giving me an unfriendly look