---- I storm into his room, pushing it open to find him changing his clothes.
A towel was wrapped around his lower body and his torso was naked.
This was least of my concerns right now.
Reaching him in two long strides I lift up my chin to look at him, a fire raging in my eyes.
What will it take for you to say no to this marriage? I question without a filter and he raises a brow, taken back by my question.
---- eee Chapter 283 He takes a step in my direction.noveldrama
And then another.
His naked torso blocks my vision and I see his hand stretching out to gather a few tassels of my hair in his fingers.
Leaning in, he sniffs them to speak in a husky voice.
A very good morning to you too, Princess.
I suppose you had a good sleep last night.
The flashbacks of the previous night hit me and I close my eyes to take a deep breath.
My memory was distorted yet I still recall some images.
He stripped me bare of my dress His huge frame wrapped me in its embrace as we stood under the shower.
Me, cuddling with him to doze off.
---- -_ Taking in a deep inhale I try to focus on the task as to why I was here.
It's obvious.
He is trying to distract me T think T asked you a question.
What would it take for you to say no to this marriage? He leans in closer, his hot breath fans my lips and I unclench my fists.
Our eyes were connected.
Was he going to kiss...
At the last moment, he pulled something from behind me and then moved back.
I look up to find his shirt in his hands.
And I hear my heart drumming in my ears.
Why...
why do his simplest of actions have such an effect on me? T silently watch as he slides his arms into the sleeves and buttons up the shirt.
Concealing his hardcore abs underneath T don't mind you watching me Princess.
But just for your comfort.
Do you mind? ---- eee = He asks raising a brow and I look down to find his fingers hovering over the hem of his towel.
Shit.
Y- yes of course.
My cheeks flare red as I turn my back on him and fumble with my hands.
Sit down.
Tam fine standing.
Sit down Zariyan.
Stop contradicting everything I say.
Fine.
I dropped on the sofa and took the time to look around in his room.
I expected this place to be a mess with his clothes strewed around, shoes cluttering the corners, empty food plates littering on shelves.
But I was in for a shock.
The place was speckless.
Not even a single thing was out of place Bed sheets were nearly laid, with the comforter folded in perfection.
The tables didn't even have a