LAWRENCE had already been getting used to other people’s stares but not his mate’s stare. He took a deep breath and looked at his mate who was staring at him as if he was a male lead in a movie. They were eating dinner and Blythe kept on staring at him, and he didn’t know why.
“Baby,” Lawrence called his mate.
As if it was a normal name, Blythe subconsciously responded. “Hmm?”
“Stop staring, please.”
“Why?” Blythe asked.
Napabuga ng hangin si Lawrence. “I’m not used to it.”
“But you’re the king. Sanay ka na sa atensiyon ng iba. So, my eyes on you were nothing.” Rason ni Blythe.
“You are my mate. Your stare was not anything. It’s a big thing.” Sabi ni Lawrence.
“Oh.” Blythe nonchalantly said but she continued staring at Lawrence.
“Blythe, I said stop staring.” Lawrence complaint. T
