Part 2
Roseline Angelina Brown.
My heart starts to thud loudly in my chest, the blood rushing to my cheek and ears as I hold his stare. Greyish blue eyes peer into my soul mercilessly, unfolding my agonies. And I'm left with a familiar feeling of vulnerability, more exposed than I've ever felt.
My breathe hitches in my throat when I notice the smile that stretches upon his sculpted lips, amused by the effect he has on me. I'm quick to break out of my trance, averting my eyes from his hold instantly. "I'm no wife to you, Black." I whisper firmly, making sure no one hears the small exchange between us.
I turn around to fully gaze upon him and bless my eyes for he looks like the Adonis his name suggests he is. Clad in a silver suit, he stands tall and domineering as he studies my body.
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