Ch. 11 HIS RULES

Emily’s POV

Alpha James remained silent, his piercing gaze fixed on me. Before I could react, he moved closer, his striking body hovering over me until the backs of my knees hit the edge of the bed, causing me to tumble backwards onto the soft mattress.

I stared up at him, my heart pounding rapidly in my chest as my eyes landed on the toned abs visible through the thin fabric of his robe. He leaned in, his previously warm expression hardening into a cold mask.

"Since you are already in my room," he murmured, his voice low. "I might as well tell you, my rules."

I swallowed hard, unable to tear my gaze away as he moved closer, as if to kiss me. Instinctively, I closed my eyes, feeling utterly powerless under his influence.

Suddenly, he let out a low chuckle, the unexpected sound causing me to snap my eyes open in surprise. "What were you thinking about, Braveheart?" he asked, amusement dancing in his eyes. "I didn't know you could be so naughty; did you think I was going to kiss you?"

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