Chapter 111 Panic Attack

I was looking into Francisco’s deep hazel eyes while my heart kept beating, getting louder and louder, as countless thoughts filled my head. Was he really mad at me? His eyes didn’t look like they were. They looked more like they were worried about something as he slightly pursed his lips together as he waited for my response. I was stuck just looking at him, my brows furrowed into confusion and my head somewhat tilted. I knew I had to respond to him, to confirm or acknowledge that I had...