"You're beautiful." He murmured.
I would have blushed, but this man was so rude and mean to me earlier that his compliment made no impact at all.
"I need to go." I said.
He blinked and pressed his mouth closed. "Yes, of course."
I got up and started to leave when he stopped me.
"What's your name, girl?" He asked, his voice a lot gentler and smoother. The tone a man would use if he's...