While I was confident with this argument, the reality was that an unexpected party thought otherwise.
Amidst the burning, intense aura.
Dominic held my hand gently, as if trying to offer me protection from it. Heaven knows what polar wind had calmed him down.
But what was certain was that I was stunned, gaping, and in disbelief at the world's reality unfolding before me.
And it seemed my face had turned into a squid questioning the meaning of its life. Whether it would be grilled or fried after this. (Oh my, I'm getting hungry, hold on Liliane, get back to focus)
How could I not be, when Dominic, the brash and quick-tempered one, had turned into a patient figure, ladies and gentlemen. Remember that, patient. My cotton-candy-like brother was shedding his skin right now.
With a serious face, and since when had he become handsome and perhaps captured the hearts of thousands of Ladies here (if that many were present).
