She froze on the spot, like she’d just stepped on a live wire. I watched every little shift of her reaction, her eyes going wide, then flush creeping up her cheeks, down her neck, and all the way to the tips of her ears, and damn, it takes all of my control to stopped myself for grabbing her and do exactly what I’d told her. Even in this dim light, not one single flicker of her reaction slipped past me, I notice everything when it comes to her. My Myshka. My woman. Mine. It only took her a few seconds to pull herself together, then her gaze sharpened up again, cutting through me like a knife. If her eyes were a weapon, I’d be flat on my back with holes through my eyes by now. But Instead, I just let my lips curve into a slow, knowing grin. Got her claws picked up again, no? “Coming here was a waste of time, I shouldn’t trust you in the first place.” Then she turns around, ready to walked away but I didn't gave her any chance for that because I immediately grab her waist
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