Reina’s POVI made my way slowly to his room, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest. I counted my fingers..one, two, three…to steady my ragged breath before knocking twice on the heavy door.“Come in,” his baritone voice rumbled from within, sending chills racing down my spine.I pushed the door open and stepped inside, the air thick with the scent of his cologne and whiskey.He sat at the edge of his massive bed, a crystal glass cup pressed to his lips as he watched me over the rim. His eyes were darker than usual, those green colors that pinned me in place. He was shirtless, his bare chest glistening under the soft glow of the bedside lamp, every muscle etched like a sculpture.“Take off your clothes,” he commanded the moment the door clicked shut behind me.What? My hands trembled violently, clutching the fabric of my dress.He set the glass down with deliberate slowness on the nightstand and fixed me with a quiet, intense stare. His expression was unreadable, shadowed and pred
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