Arya's POV

" Wine?"

I glanced down at the glass and back at Chase. What was he planning? Was he going to make me drunk. I took in a deep breath and looked into his eyes.

"You are staring" he muttered as he stepped closer. This time I didn't run. For whatsoever reason, I stood my ground

"I know" I replied. His eyes roamed around my face and rested on my lips and back to my eyes.

.what was Chase up to? I had come to home with the aim of fighting with him. Arguing with him. But he was the ...