Chapter

THIRD PERSON'S POV:

He smiled and all she could think was, "Oh Fuck"

Her eyes widened. He noticed. Wiping the smile off his face, he let go of her hand.

He walked to the sofa and took off his coat and then his waist coat. She looked at him as he unbuttoned his shirt. She was scared.

So this was it, this is when it'll happen? Will he listen if she said she wasn't ready?

Her thoughts were running errands. He looked at her from the corner of his eyes and smirked.

"Stop looking like that."

"Like what?" she was afraid he would get the wrong idea.

He threw his shirt on the sofa, standing there shirtless, threw his hands out at his sides ,flexing some tattoos, "Like I will walk over and tear that dress off you."

She hesitated and said in a low voice, "Isn't that what you are going to do?" she looked at her hands.

Caelum was struck. 'WHAT? SHE THINKS THAT LOW OF ME?' he almost yelled that thought out.

Keeping his temper in. he walked to her. Slowly as if trying his best not to scare her. Rose took a step back he held her by her shoulders and pulled her in.

Just another cm and her breast would be touching his muscular naked chest.

He raised her chin up forcing her to look into his eyes and said, "I will not force you into it, I will make you beg, till every single muscle of your body yearns for me, till you are ready to crawl on your knees to me, just to have me."

His blue eyes had more darkness than any brown she had ever seen.

"You are mine and I will show you how you will beg to be mine."

Rose didn't know what to say. A part of her had relaxed but a part of her was terrified of the game he was playing. But that wasn't the worst part yet, she had no idea why the core between her legs felt so warm. She could feel her juices seeping out.

She had never felt this.

Caelum stepped back and. And turned around to walk back to the sofa, to change when Rose noticed his tattoos.

He had a black swirling tattoo on his back. It started from his sides of his shoulders to the middle joining there.

The 2nd tattoo was on his side, there were little birds flying on his rib cage. And below his collar bone he had a date written in Roman.

She wondered what date it was when Caelum said.

"That dress doesn't seem comfortable to sleep in."

Rose almost flinched at his voice.

"A-Are my cloths here?"

"Yes, in that almirah"

She walked to the almirah in the giant room.

She opened it to find so many cloths and gifts there.

"I figured you were the kind of girl who would like to keep her marriage gifts so I-,"

"Thank you" she said, her face lit up and she smiled at him. It was the first time she had smiled at him.

Caelum could swear he saw rainbows. She steadied him and stirred him all the same.

Rosette turned to the wall , not fully aware of what she had done to Caelum.

But can we blame her when it was the first time she had got to keep her gifts. After her mom had died, No matter what gifts she got, on whatever occasion, most of them were broken by Eric or taken by Amy. She had even given her pendant to Belle for safekeeping.

Caelum went to take a shower, He could not deal with the red rush in his cheeks.

A slap would have been better than that smile.

He stood there under the warm water, he was thinking about her and only her, when he noticed how hard he was already. Fuck how can I get an erection just by thinking of her?

He turned the water cold and stood there calming his exaggerated nerves.

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When he walked out he saw her sitting on the floor her sandles kept at one corner and her wedding dress splayed all over the floor. She had arranged all the gifts!

And she had the smile still on her lips, not the one that she had pasted on herself while walking down the aisle, but the one she had flashed before he had ran to the shower.

He could see the teenager in pigtails and bangs he had seen in the picture his grams had shown him.

When Rosette was finally done with the gifts, she got up and went to the almirah without looking back. She hadn't noticed Caelum seated on the sofa observing her.

She opened the zip of her dress and let it fall in a heap on the floor.

Caelum was breathless. He certainly wasn't expecting her to do that. He had tried his best not to make any sound as to not disturb the peace but this..

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