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Chapter 3

His gaze was fixed on her, causing her breath to pause. Those cold metallic eyes were like a predator ready to hunt its prey.

Zoey's legs suddenly felt weak like jelly when she noticed that he was naked.

Could he be the man from last night? She thought.

Her imagination last night doesn't do justice to his look.

The atmosphere was awkward as they both stared at each other. Zoey gulped hard when she noticed that his eyes had diverted away from her eyes and now rested on her chest.

“I…” she tried to speak but her voice didn't sound convincing so she cowardly turned around to leave but she hadn't taken a step when his commanding voice filled the air.

“Don't you take another step.”

Suddenly, her legs remained stuck on the floor unable to move.

Biting hard on her lower lips, she stammered.

“I…am sorry…sir, I didn't know you were here…”

He tilted his head to the side, stretching his hand to her.

“Join me.” He said in a gentle voice.

Zoey's eyes fluttered, shocked by what he just said. She shook her head timidly, her face contoured with shyness.

Her heart screamed for her to turn around and leave but her body remained reluctant to move.

Zoey managed to find her voice and she said to him, “Sorry sir, that is not suitable. I can't.” She quickly turned around to leave.

"Don't let me warn you again, you won't want to test my patience if I do that."

The man spoke between gritted teeth. He was used to being respected and obeyed by everyone. People fall at his feet when he speaks, words from him hold an irresistible authority but seeing her disobey him felt like a stab to his ego.

Maybe punishing her in bed until she passes out won't be a bad idea.

Zoey was scared by the aura dripping from him. Even though a part of her wants to leave this sinful place quickly but for now her life is more important so she raised her head, facing him.

Even though she can't disobey him she was sure to show him her displeasure through her expression.

"Sir, what did you want from me?"

Even when this person before her looks terrifying and dominating, Zoey tries to gather all her courage together with each step she takes toward him.

Just by looking at him, one could tell that he is born to rule over others.

Without her quick notice, his strong arms grabbed her by the waist and yanked her closer to himself and she whimpered due to the force.

“You!” He grabbed her by her chin and forced her to look at him.

She whimpered.

She gulped hard when her eyes met with dark emerald green eyes like a strong immovable wall.

Her beautiful face is now pale as if no life left in her.

He was too strong and she's directly breathing him causing an irresistible fear to wash through her.

“You…seem suspicious!” He declared as if seeing through her that she's the fake daughter of the Weston family.

She quickly lowered her head unconsciously as if that's enough to hide her true identity.

He saw her face. This is trouble!

“Sir…”

“Were you sent to spy on me?” He raised a brow, forcing her head back to him.

“I…. I'm nothing but the bride to be to Sebastian Kung. I don't even know who you are.” She rushed her words, fearing for her dear life. She prayed to the gods that she will manage to get out here without being caught, else she can't imagine what her family will do to her.

“Hmmm…you're right’” the man finally said and let go of her, cold replacing the warmth she had felt when she was closer to him.

"Did you come here to have more?” His voice was hoarse, which made the atmosphere go cold immediately.

His gaze traveled from her wet face until it rested on her shoulder down to her br*st.

It is wet and revealing.

Her perky breasts are right there in front of him with nipples hardened against her shirt because of the wetness of her body. His throat dried off seeing the tempting woman before him.

Slowly he averted his gaze back to her face.

He looks up to meet her eyes, she's staring at him with a heated gaze and her blue eyes whirled in the ocean of its own making. Spiraling in bits of lustful emotions.

He moved closer to her and reached out to touch her tempting lips. He rubs his thumb pad on them slowly and her eyes flutter close as her breath fans the rest of his hands.

“Seems last night wasn't enough for you. What hat about early morning s*x?”

With eyes wide open in fear, she shakes her head frantically "I didn't come here to meet you, I thought you had left and wanted to take a shower."

She didn't hear the sound of water before she came in, his unnoticed movement makes her not know that someone is in there.

Without her notice, he carried off the floor over his shoulder and walked out of the room.

“Sir, put me down. What are you doing?”

Zoey was thrown on the bed like a log, a motionless toy causing her body to bounce. Nausea caught up in her throat at the impact of everything.

She managed to lift her head and her heart almost jumped out of her chest when she caught his alluring gaze all over her like food to be consumed.

She became perplexed, her eyes widened in shock as she watched him taking a step closer.

Her body is too weak and sore due to last night. She's barely holding her body together.

She let out a breath of relief when he turned around and walked towards the wardrobe.

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