42. Remember Us

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The world lays at his feet

But his world is her

The king bows to no one except his queen

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I try the door again. It's locked

Pacing in the room

I look out the window

Millions of thoughts roaming in my mind making me restless

Finally, the door opens

He walks in with a dark and seductive smile on his face

a box in his hand

he approaches me "wear this for me"

"I won't" My arms crossed as I sit on the bed

"Get dressed baby," he says

I didn't move

He can't just lock me up and tell me what to do

He towers above me leaning close

"What the" I shrieked when he tugs me closer to him and tears my dress

"Hmm I think I am liking this sight too much" he eyes my naked body

He looks so charming but I know it's all a deception to hide the ugliness behind it

"So are you going to wear this dress or do you want-"

"I will do it myself" I murmur snatching the dress from his hand

You can't fight him rose

you have to find some other way to get out of here

"That's my girl "he kisses my cheek

"I don't know why you make this hard for yourself "

I took the blankets and wrapped them around my body to cover my nakedness

"So shy sweetheart there is nothing I haven't seen "

Walking towards the closet I take out the lingerie from the drawer

I hear his footsteps closer

I slip the silver dress on my body

I gasp in surprise when his hands touch my waist

He lifts me up

I wrap my arms around his neck

He makes me sit on the couch and brings another box

Kneeling Infront of me, his hands caress my legs

I stare at him impassively but from the inside, my heart is racing so fast

Butterflies evade in my stomach when he gently kisses my toes and slips the heels on my foot

"perfect" he says with adoration

He takes my hand and  makes me stand up in front of the huge mirror

My body moulding to his
Even after wearing heels I feel small

He traces the curve of my neck with his index finger while hugging me from behind

"You are perfect "

I turn around abruptly" no one is perfect "

His hands rose to frame my jaw on both sides "you are to me"

"Dante-"his lips meet mine

He kisses me passionately  telling me something which words couldn't

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