CINDERELLA'S FORCED MARRIAGE WITH BILLIONAIRE
The sound of a zipper reached my ears, what was he looking for in his bag?
But I didn't dare turn my head, or move even an inch from my position.
A second later, he twisted back toward me. His hands moved gently, brushing my hair aside, gently brushing my hair aside to place soft earphones in my ears.
The first notes of a piano concerto filled my senses, delicate and soothing, drowning out the storm's fury.
I could feel the faint rumble through the floor as the storm continued outside, but the noise was muted now.
Xeros adjusted the volume carefully before he settled back, and pulled me close again, the strong, steady beat of his heart thudding softly against my back.
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