Her dominant and his willing submissive

Christabel's POV

“How long have you known?” Andre asked, sitting up properly to face me, he was neither surprised nor angry at the fact, he just stared.

“I was going to tell you. Belle, I promise.” He continued, “I was going to tell you when the time was right but I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable or begin to see yourself less than you are, because you had one night with a stranger, a stranger which happened to be me. I had approached you that day at the mall, thinking you would recognize me but when I saw that you didn’t……’

“You remained silent,” I interrupted, finishing his sentence. I was pissed at him for not telling me, but also, I was very hurt.

“You deserve everything good and beautiful, Belle, everything you have right now. And God knows that I’ll do anything and everything to give you more, it’s just” He said with his facial expression going sour, like he was being tormented, but stopped mid way before sighing and moving out of the bathtub

Why did he stop, why was he