Chapter Thirty one

Samantha

I watched as he walked down the stairs. He's now in casual clothes that reveal his chest and I won't lie, he's hot! But no, I can't be drooling on a person who kidnapped me and besides, I have a fiance.

“Ohh, dear, I hope you've made yourself comfortable,” he said as he walked closer to me. I moved back and he continued to move closer to me until there was no space between us.

His scent filled my nostrils and all I wanted to do was to kiss him and have his scent all around me. I gasped and gazed blankly,”As comfortable as one can be under these conditions.”

He sniffed through my neck and growled lowly. He smiled and muttered, “Excellent. I've had the chef prepare something special for us. Let's enjoy the meal together, shall we?”

I scoffed and shook my head, “I'm not hungry. All I wanted is to go home.” he laughed darkly and walked over to a couch. He glanced at me from head to toe and said, “Nonsense. A good meal is actually good for the body. Come, join me at the table.”

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