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Zerina's point of view

"If you don't.. you already know what will happen right?"

His voice was calm and his expression changed and he looked at me like he was challenging me as though he wanted to see me flinch.

I straightened my back instead and met his cold, hard gaze. "Yes." I replied firmly.

For a moment, his lips twitched.. not quite a smile but something close to it. "Good girl."

"Is that all? Just three rules?"

When he answered me, it was a short, firm "Yes."

I was relieved but somehow a little doubtful. That couldn't be all, right? This was really unexpected.

As if noticing the doubt in my mind, a playful smile curved on his lips. "Why? Would you prefer I give you more?"

More? Immediately, I shook my head. "No, no. Don't get me wrong. Three is perfect. In fact, it is Perfecto."

I gave him a thumbs up with a beaming smile that made him raise an eyebrow, looking at me like I've gone nuts. "Perfecto?"

"I mean, I understand them. I have absolutely no complaints."

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