C55 Blessed

My hands trembled so badly that it felt like a convulsion. I looked at both of them. My eyes searched for Ethan, who had just lowered his gaze to the ground, looking mortified. I puffed out a disappointed sigh, then shook my head violently. This can’t be happening. Is he for real? Is this for real?

“I’m sorry, Natasha,” he muttered, then stepped away.

I was too stunned to say anything