Xavier's POV 

Pulling in a sharp breath, a surge of relief fills me up as I lift my gaze to meet with the brown-eyed woman lying through her teeth. I expect to see fear and surrender in her eyes but instead, her eyes are deeply disturbing, leaving me with only one option left to clear up this misunderstanding.

Her hair.

That confusing stupid white hair.

"Andre?" Mr Moore calls out from behind his wife leaving me with no choice but to turn away from the lying bitch.

Mrs. ...