P.S: This chapter has some series of violence and I'm sorry but if you're not a fan of violence please skip.
XAVIER'S POV;
I looked down at the woman, her weight pressing against my arm. Her eyelids were tightly shut, long lashes grazing her cheekbones. Her silky brown strands spilled across her shoulder — strands I wanted to run my fingers through.
But I held myself back. I wasn't supposed to feel this way. I was meant to be upset.
I cleared my throat.
Her eyes fluttered open. "O-oh… thank you," she stammered, avoiding my gaze. She fiddled with her fingers, heat spreading across her face. And then for a moment I forgot I was mad at her, I forgot everything and the world seemed to fade as all I saw was her, standing there looking so innocent, so beautiful but then I noticed it— a strand of her hair tucked behind her ear.
Did Alex do that too?