Lucien pov With a cold glare from me, her once defiant stance plummeted. “Look even if the president is here, he won't stop me from getting you into that pool.” I snarked, moving towards her. With each step I took she took one also, but backwards with anxiety flashing through her eyes. Her hands clenched to her sides were trembling, and each time a foggy breath erupted from her slightly parted lips. Suddenly, she raised her hands in the air defensively, shielding her face. “Stop, please! I'll tell you the truth.” There was a tremor in her voice. I stared at her down in disdain and clicked my tongue. “Too bad. It's too late.” My steps faltered the moment her feet hit the edge of the swimming pool. She staggered, almost falling forward but stopped when she met my cold gaze. “Back to the second option.” My gaze grazed her entire body then met her confused look. “You know what to do right, else you want me to show you? The choice is yours to make.” A perfect scowl marred my f
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