The first time I ever saw you was at Andre's 23rd birthday party. I was bored out of my mind, and couldn't wait to get to the real party. The one that wasn't being hosted by the Dragomir's. Lissa was with Adrian, next to me, putting up the act of the perfect, rich children. Somehow, I couldn't do that. I looked around the room, my brown eyes meeting your blue ones.

That was the first thing I noticed about you.

Your eyes.

They were a sapphire blue, flames dancing behind your eyes, as you saw me. I didn't know who you were, but there was something about you. I felt something then, in my stomach, but I didn't know if it was a good or bad feeling, so I looked away from you. But I still felt your eyes piercing my back.

I ignored you though. Then Meredith, the maid, came up to me. She said the Dragomir's along with my mother and father wanted to see me in Eric's office. I nodded and excused me, I'd been talking to Adrian's aunt, Tatiana. I walked the long corridors of the Dragomir home, trailing my fingers on the walls, as my flowing, long, brown dress, sweeped the floor.

I didn't knock when I reached the door. I just went in, and saw you again. You were there with your mother Moira, sister, Tasha, and her husband, whose name I didn't know. He was tall, towering over your beautiful sister. He was handsome, he really was.

With dark, brown eyes, that seemed to see everything. He had long hair, tied at the nape of his neck, with a few strands framing his face. But it wasn't him who I was interested in, not yet anyways.

It was you. You and your blue eyes. You didn't seem that tall, maybe 6'1, a bit shorter than Adrian, and way shorter than your sister's husband who seemed 6'8.

Both of you were looking at me, but then Eric cleared his throat.

"Rose, this is the Ozera family. Moira Ozera, a business woman, with her son Christian, her daughter Tasha, and Tasha's husband, Dimitri."

Christian. That was your name. You didn't seem like a Christian though. I wanted to test your name, by saying it aloud, but I didn't. Instead my eyes made contact with your brother in law.

Dimitri.

Eric and my dad went to explain how our families would be doing business together.

But I wasn't really paying attention though. I was looking at you the whole time.

There was just something about you, that made me want to go closer.

I was dismissed, and you followed me all the way to the garden. My heart was beating against my chest.

It might have been your eyes, or his. You or him. I don't think it matters anymore.

But my heart was stolen that day. I was stolen that day.

You were dangerous Christian, but I wanted to know more.

Maybe that was my first mistake.

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