Vincent and Eve walked next to each other while people's movements slowed and stopped seeing the couple. They watched them until the couple disappeared at the end of the hallways.
At first, it had only been Vincent Moriarty's presence that had caught most of the women's attention. The pureblooded vampire was a sight that no one could resist looking at, especially with his dual style—one-half of his hair, combed backwards, showed the sophisticated gentleman in him. In contrast, the other half of his dishevelled hair showed the wickedness in how he looked and smiled.
And as much as the female guests admired the pureblooded vampire, but like a few men next to them, Vincent's presence daunted them. They had heard rumours about his cruelty, where his hands held more blood than anyone else in this place.
Eve felt eyes following them, and she heard Vincent say, "Put your arm around mine."
