Emilia Abel - POVOur eyes locked in the mirror, and for the first time, I didn't see the hatred that he had for me. Instead, there was this unknown emotion of desire swirling within them, which made me squeeze my thighs close. “Why aren't you ready yet?” he asks me in a monotone as his glance travels down my body. “I was trying to fasten these buttons, but I was not able to reach them,” I told him, and for a moment, I was proud of myself for not stammering in front of him. He stood there as still as a statue for a few minutes when he began walking into my room. I felt my heartbeat gradually pick up as my throat became dry. “Turn around,” he commanded, and for a moment, I didn't know what he was about to do as I foolishly stared up into his eyes, lost in those pools of his green eyes. “Huh?” I asked him when I saw him roll his eyes. “We don't have all day. Turn around, Emilia,” he said. I felt butterflies burst within me, I felt like I had never heard my name sound so sweet on any
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