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Chapter 8

"Ready my dinner."

I heard him say while I sprinted out of his room in a lightning speed, both from embarrassment and fear. By the time I reached downstairs, my cheeks burned, and my heart hammered.

I had been staring.

I had never stared at a man like that before.

Except at pictures of Henry Cavill, but that was another thing.

And what was worse was that for a second, I almost admired his masculine beauty.

I should hate him, loath him, abhor his mere existence for separating me from my papa and spewing bullshit about him. I didn't believe him. Not even the slightest. With each minute passed, and I thought about my father committing murder, I hated myself even more for letting myself get carried away into this.

Letting out a sigh, I started towards the kitchen when from the corner of my eyes the mahogany front door caught my attention. A daring thought crossed my mind. Almost immediately my eyes shifted up the stairs.

He was taking a bath. Undoubtedly he would require time.

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I just know her dumbass is going to "fall in love" and marry this jerk. I'm about to stop reading now.
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