Dedicating todays chapter to 394everr.
Bree didn't know what to say anymore, she turned her gaze away breaking the intensity of the glare that was locked on her. She didn't want to look away but there was just something in those eyes that she couldn't withstand the pressure in them, she didn't understand what it was, maybe there was a good chance that she will never understand what was in those eyes ever, she has hardly come into contact with men who looked her in the eyes like that, even her father stared at her like she was a big wad of dollar bills, what was love? What was adoration? Bree has never known about it. What Yakov wanted from her, she will never understand.
Picking up the glass of freshly squeezed juice she threw everything in the back of her head, she sighed dreamily as she took a bite of the chocolate-covered doughnuts. " My hero."
