Yagazie stood frozen in place,her heart pounding as she watched him through the relentless downpour. Elozona was drenched,water cascading off his broad shoulders, yet something about him stirred an unsettling mix of tension and excitement within her. "Why do I feel this way? He treated me poorly; he doesn't deserve my sympathy or help. Selfish man". She murmured under her breath, battling her conflicting emotions.
With a determined shake of her head,she turned to leave,yet somehow found herself walking towards him,her umbrella stretched out like a life line. The contemptuous look on his face sent a shiver down her spine. He snatched the umbrella from her grasp and walked away leaving her stranded in the torrential rain. "What kind of man does that?" She thought,fury and confusion swirling inside her. For a moment, she had hoped he might recognize her, but his pride and demeanor showed otherwise - just the same bossy attitude she has come to despise.
Yet,as she stood there, drenched and frustrated, she couldn't help but admire him. He was undeniably handsome - towering six feet with deeply tanned skin that looked as soft as a newborn's. His striking blue eyes were an unusual yet mesmerizing contrast against his dark complexion, captivating and dreamy. And those thick, curly locks - each curl seemed to dance as he moved swiftly away from her attention.
How could one so infuriating be so utterly enchanting at the same time? Yagazie felt a surge of conflicting emotions, and in that moment, as rain soaked her to her bone, she realized that under the layers of pride and aloofness,there was something within Elozona that pulled at her heartstrings.