Chapter 11: Her destruction
Beatrix didn’t dwell much on that as she realized that a lot of people were staring at them. She has never been used to such attention before for a moment she thought she had had her period or something but when she turned her gaze to Rhys she realized it was him that people were staring at.
The glances were of all kinds, some out of admiration, some of the girls were literally drooling and mothers were hiding their kids behind their back from him.
They entered a garden and came across a beautiful lake filled with aquatic birds like ducks and white swans. Beatrix looked at the raft of white swans on the surface of the water they’re were so charming.
She looked at Rhys and realized that he was staring at the ducks lost in thoughts.
Beatrix turned the lens of the camera at him and took a picture of him.
Rhys turned to her when he heard the snap of the camera.
He arched his brows at her. "Did you just snapped a picture of me?"
Beatrix pulled the camera out of her face and removed the film that came out. She stared at his picture with a dreamy look in her eyes.
Beatrix grinned at him, "Hmm."
Rhys smirked at him.
"Rhys?" Beatrix called him softly.