Chapter Twenty six

Anita's pov

"Leave!" He commanded.

"Huh!"

Leave?

I became confused. He was confusing me. How can someone who just kissed me romantically nfew seconds ago order me to leave with no emotion in his face at all.

Not evem small. No emotions at alll.

There was no way for me to protest. I can't. Ashamed, I stood up, picked my remaining clothes from the ground and walked towards the door.

Moving outside, i heaved a depresed sigh. I have never been this humiliated like this before.

This man was bringing me to zero level a the time. Using his actions to tell me i am not worth him but why is it that when ever he shows me a lute love, i see myself melting to him like butter in a heated pan?

Even when i tried to resist it, he would still have his way of crashing his lips that tasted like that of blueberries into mine.

This man is so intoxicating.

Now i am out of his room, i believe madam Betty would be waiting for me in the quarters whivh i cannot risk my life to gi there.

Sh