Evan pov contd
I turned to look at the boy who should still be unconscious. He was glaring at me. Though his face was still pale, his eyes were looking so sharp that I did not know how to react.
Did he hear what I just said? No! I had thought it in my mind. I took a deep breath to calm my jittery nerves.
"Oh, you are awake. I will call my lady. She was worried about you!" I stood up abruptly, ready to leave when he snorted.
"Tsk tsk..! That excuse was too lame. Stand here and talk to me before leaving. Or else I would tell the truth to the duchess!" he snorted but his mild threat was enough to shake me to the core.
"What truth? I am not hiding anything, litt… young master!" I replied in a flattering tone but he looked at me with disdain.