Chapter 27. Their serious pursuit

Angelica’s POV

I sat there, looking at the Martino men, waiting for them to speak. I felt conscious as they kept gazing at me with that intense look in their eyes.

“What would you like to eat?” Dylan asked, standing from his seat.

I furrowed my brows but placed my order nonetheless. He hummed and walked out of the room, leaving Ericson and me alone.

“Did you enjoy it?” Ericsson’s words brought me out of my thoughts.

His gaze flickered between my eyes and lips, and I subconsciously licked my lip.

“What were you guys doing there?” I asked, changing the question.

“Stalking you,” Ericson stated bluntly.

His words made my heart leap into my chest, and I took a deep, shaky breath.

I wasn’t well versed with this word.

After that man made my life hell and was still hell-bent on turning my life upside down, I wasn’t good with the word ‘stalking.’

“Why?” I asked.

“You left. Your vase and your clock were gone, and w