Everything in Amara was screaming at her to pull away, to turn, and never look back. Yet, her feet felt rooted to the ground. Her heart racing fast. With each second, Darius, who was staring right into her eyes and seeing the conflicting emotions inside her, didn't wait for her to decide. Instead, he reached for her left hand. Feeling her shiver under his touch. Don't worry, Amara, this is nothing. I'm just teaching you. Okay. Darius assured her coolly, and Amara swallowed hard and nodded. He took her trembling hand and guided her back to his room. At the edge of the bed, he positioned himself before her, releasing her hand, but keeping their eyes locked. Slowly, he began unbuttoning his shirt, and Amara’s gaze followed, drawn by the movement. The shirt slipped from his shoulders, revealing a smooth, sculpted chest. She swallowed, her breath hitching as she took in his bare skin. He looked so
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