Rachael's POVMy hands shook as I wondered if he was being serious or joking with me. I blinked my eyes repeatedly, hoping to get a different meaning to what he said. His expression remained the same, and I knew immediately that he was serious.I stood there, fondling my clothes as I looked down, unable to look at him. His eyes were like a spell that held you down whenever you gazed into them for even a minute.He walked close to me and lifted my chin up, his eyes emitting the rage he was trying to hold back.“I'm not sure if I made myself clear,” he drawled, making the air stiff and I felt nauseous. I wish I wasn't in this predicament.“Look, don't let me repeat myself,” he warned, and I had no choice but to move my hand to the top of my dress. I pulled it off, and it fell, leaving me in nothing but my bra. I hoped that could satisfy him, though I wanted to cower away in shame when he kept staring, urging me to go further with his blank expression.There was no way I was going to tak
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