Chapter38

#Chapter38

As I opened my eyes due to the aggressive moonlight that had hit my face, and so I almost immediately glanced at my side, where the window took place. Eric sat there, in his usual manner, occupying an armchair, staring at me with a calm, peaceful, yet intense expression. He offered me a small smile, before standing up from his seat, and making his way to my bed. I quickly sat up, pushing my back against the end of the bed, attempting to be further away from him.

/"It's fine, kitten,/" he said gently, and he reached out to caress my cheeks. His gloves were off, but I could clearly tell this wasn't Eric. He appeared to be a strange mixture of the two of them. It had Ramsey's eyes, but somehow it was still different. It was not evil... just slightly twisted. An obsessive sparkle gleamed in those grey orbs, but they weren't violent.