His Mistress's Secret

Elena’s POV

Elena was not confused by Aslan’s behavior. He was acting like she will run away again. She was not allowed to go out, she was not allowed to talk to anyone. Even the staff. Her laptop was seized, and she was kept under a close scrutiny all the time. Aslan himself wasn’t going anywhere. He was working from home, and she was bound to sleep in his bed.

Yes, she was bound. He would come into the room late at night and would snuggle up against her like a baby, cocooning her in his large body. She wasn’t allowed to refuse. Two nights had passed this way.

Elena was frustrated now. So, when Aslan entered the room tonight, she was ready.

“We need to talk.”

“No, you wanna talk. I don’t.” He spoke while removing his t-shirt and exposing his broad back. She looked away. She felt the bed dip and his hand came to her chin. He tilted her face to face him.

“Speak.” He simply commanded.

“I can’t live my entire life this way.” His eyes were on her lips and she licked them as the intensity