"So are we going to just sit here and keep staring at each other like shy teenagers, or are we going to order something to eat?" Camila said, her nails drumming on the table. She would rather be somewhere else. But, well, because of his threats, she had no choice… does she?
But Antonio just kept looking at her, no usual smirk this time. His eyes hadn't left her since she walked in.
Her hair... Her blue eyes... Every inch of her was being observed, and it was making her skin crawl.
And the look in his eyes, the way it narrowed and laid silent altogether, was like he was piecing together a puzzle.
Finally, he stirred, leaning back. "I like the new look."
Camila chuckled. It's all about her changed appearance, isn't it?
Antonio gestured to the waiter, who appeared as if summoned by magi
