When Raven smirked at her, Azzmi held her breath, wondering what was going through his mind. She hoped he wouldn’t point out that she had been staring at his lips, because, admittedly, she had.

For a few seconds, he didn’t say anything. He just kept staring at her with that same smirk, and the longer he did, the more nervous she became. She couldn’t look at him anymore.

Even though she looked away, she could still feel his eyes on her. He was doing this on purpose.

Unable to take the ...