Chapter Twenty six

Anita's pov

"Leave!" He commanded.

"Huh!"

Leave?

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

Not even small. No emotions at all.

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 depressed sigh. I had never been humiliated like this before.

This man was bringing me to zero level at the time. Using his actions to tell me I wasn't worth him but why was it that whenever he showed me a little love, I saw 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 was intoxicating.

Now I am out of his room, I believe Madam Betty will be waiting for me in the quarters where I cannot risk my life to go.

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