Part: 25 My Sweetest Butterfly

"Guys, I'll be back in a few minutes." He stood up and said to everyone. I'm just staring at him silently.

"Butterfly, come with me." He ordered me in a stern tone, grasping my hand. I stood up without any argument and he led me to another room.

He shut the door, making me flinch.

"I'm sorry, Master. I just couldn't control myself when he called me a slave. I had no intentions to misbehave, really." I apologised to him and his gaze softened.

I can't believe that I'm apologising like this in front of anybody for shouting at someone who had insulted me, but I can't see him in anger. I like my sweet Dom.

He lifted his hands to hold my face and as his hands touched my face, I shivered. His touch really has some magic.

"Butterfly, why are you apologising? I wasn't angry because of you." He explained to me.

"Then why did you get so angry?" I asked, narrowing my brows in confusion.

"Because Stefan insulted my Butterfly in front of everybody and I didn't like it." My eyes shone after listenin