CHAPTER 26

Jacob couldn't help but stand still, staring at her with Great admiration. He loved the courage she spoke with but then he just couldn't get the thought that she wasn't ghim right out of his head. What did she want to do to someone who has a gun on her and can easily shoot her if pressured.

"Do I have anything on my face?" She asked with a frown laced to her brows, wondering why he had a long Stare fixed on her. He batted his eyes continuously and then flashed her a smile that revealed his dentures.

"No no, not at all. I was just admiring you. You look really cute, you know?" His voice was cool and have her goosebumps. She blushed a bit, lowering her gaze from him.

"Thanks for the compliment sir. You look great as well." She muttered in a low whispering voice, fiddling with her hands.

Jacobs face turned sour and he appeared to be upset with her. She wanted to speak but lacked the right words to say. She cleared her throat instead and raised her head to him.

"But I already told you