Chapter 87: His Reaction
Amaris POV
While he smiled, I felt my heart stopped and I pant heavily, speechless as he pressed my cheeks mildly.
"There's no way out either" he added and a strand of tear dropped from my eyes.
It seems as though he was reading me and that was traumatizing. He lean his face closer and tease my lips apart, captured my tongue and twirl to his taste.
He threw my hand to my back, pushing closer to his body and my breast pinned against his chest as his breath poured on me.
When he terminated the kiss, he grinned at me and then cuddled me in his arms. My head lazily rested on his broad chest as he stroke my back.
I tried so hard to bury the tears that threatens to come out. He was mocking me and there's nothing I could do about it.
I felt my worries lost its stink for a while, even though he was part of my worries, I couldn't tell why I still felt relaxed.
I shut my eyes, left with no choice, I threw my hands around his back, trying to restore a normal breathing pattern.
I could feel his heartbeat, slow, his unwaivering warmth was something I wish not to break out from.
I rose my head slowly and met his soft gaze and he suddenly straightened his look trying to maintain a domineering glare.
I could tell he was putting on a mask of seriousness even though he was worried. Does he like me? No, he'd treat everyone the same way he treats me.
I folded my lips as he refrained from the embrace.
"I'd watch you dress"
"I need my privacy..."
"And then i'd find your corpse? Fucking dress up while I'm waiting or maybe I should do that for you..."
"No!" I protested and quickly rushed to where the maids dropped the clothes.
It were varieties and I had to chose which one suit my taste. Every outfit was beautiful and I guess he'd know what ladies want since he has women hovering around him.
I picked my choice which was a deep blue tight gown. I felt so shy dressing up in front of him.
Even though he has seen my nakedness, I just don't want him this close. His lurching eyes didn't leave me body.
I intended to ask him how I looked in this but then, we're enemies and that would be overreacting.
I braided my hair perfectly and made use of the makeup items provided for me. I'd keep them because they're quite expensive.
I picked a nude heels and bag to go in place and then I stared at myself at the mirror to see if I were presentable.
If he'd want to control me, then i'd play along and taunt him. He isn't the only one who has the right to control people, I win him over and break him.
I let out a devilish smile and it faded when I saw him draw near.
"Excited about the dress?" He mused, planting his kisses on my neck.
"How do I look?" I asked with a bright smile that I could see a surprise arc on his brows.
It obvious he never expected me to ask.
"Well...not bad..."
"You're so boring, I have to change if you don't like it" I played along and he gawp at me, trying to talk me out of the idea.
"I need to impress your parents"
"Screw that amaris, you're not impressing anyone, let's go"
"No!" I retort pulling my dress in front of him and he gulped hard, licked his lower lip.
I was left with my bra and underwear while striding towards where the rest outfit were.
My hands picked the outfits and I showed him which one he'd prefer.
He seems confused as he rubbed the bridge of his nose and scoffed unbelievably.
"What's gotten into you?"
"You have Caleb and as my husband, and the father to my children, i've got to impress you" I muttered with a low tone while darkening my gaze at me.
He widened his eyes at him, his feet were pointed out as he tug his hand in his pocket and the other hand rubbed the back of his neck.
I could see his lips sync what the fuck. I keep a serious gaze at him as he doesn't even seem ready for the marriage he talks about.
"I see what you're doing amaris, it only makes you want you more" he seductively responded, his eyes scruntizing.
I shrugged my shoulders, dropped the dress and crossed my arms.
"Think whatever you want, I won't leave until you chose a dress!" I snapped and threw my face to the bed.
"Just wear the black!" He muses as he seen frustrated raking his left brow and a silent hiss left his lips.
He was pouting also, possibly wanting to drag me out of her could.
Hastily, I wore it and it turns out I liked it too. I almost picked some pairs of heels to show him which one he'd prefer when he brawl at me to put on the silver heels.
I took a glimpse at him and rolled my eyes with an expression of disdain. He was wearing a T-shirt and short.
"Seriously? I'm not leaving until you change" I petitioned, taking my seat on the couch.
"Don't let me lose it while I'm still calm" he raged not raising his voice but I only ignored him.
"Amaris get up let's leave"
I gestured to him I won't as he looks horrible in that outfit. I guess his fashion sense on ends in the office.
It's so unbelievable that we'd be meeting his and he is dressed that way. He doesn't like listening to orders.
The way he stared as though he'd squeeze me if he could and that was bemusing.
However, I tried not to shrink or show any fretful sigh.
Rule number, i'd control him now in a way he can't object.
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