07-03-2018, 09:30 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]A cold stare in her eyes, the short-haired woman would turn to Abraham and cross her arms. So he was aiming to flirt with her? Ha. She would mentally wish him good luck with that before she spoke- ignoring the rest of his words. "I am not your lady, nor am I anyone else's lady. Understand?" Abella said, her tone firm and clear.
Then she noticed him prod one of her forearms with his elbow, which she did not like, so she shot him a warning glance. She wasn't that fond of physical contact with strangers, so she would make that fact clear to all in Griffingate.
"Abella."
Then she noticed him prod one of her forearms with his elbow, which she did not like, so she shot him a warning glance. She wasn't that fond of physical contact with strangers, so she would make that fact clear to all in Griffingate.
"Abella."