CELESTINE’s POV‘‘A-arnold…?’’ I whispered as I looked up at him.I stifled a gasp when he leaned closer to me, fanning my ear with his warm breath, and then whispered something into my ear. ‘‘Do you want to marry Julian?’’After that, he took a step back, and those blue orbs of his, locked onto mine with a strong possessiveness.Because I found it uncomfortable to be looked at by him, I pushed him away with all the strength I could muster. Nevertheless, this stunningly handsome man had a sharp mind. He took hold of my hand and pressed it against his chest, directly on top of his heart.His eyes became piercingly bright all of a sudden, and with a chilly smile on his face, he said in a low baritone... ‘‘You're serious about wanting to marry him, aren't you...?’’I wanted to retrieve my hand but the man grabbed it so tightly that I couldn’t move at all. I stared up into his eyes with a miserable expression.‘‘Mr. Arnold Maxwell… why do you care who I want to marry? What does it have to
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