Chapter 69
Isabella’s POV
“Say something,” Matteo demanded while I’m standing in front of him. His eyes were intense as he gazed at me, like he wanted me to say yes. To say that I’m submitting to him. To admit that I want this as much as he does.
He wants it. Yes, but for how long?
I wanted to ask, but my tongue seemed to be tied. I don't know how to form a question that might backfire at me painfully.
He shifted his weight as his jaw ticked. “Answer me, Isabella. Tell me you want this as much as I do.”
And I was right. I feel like I was able to tell his thoughts just by looking at his falling facade, but I could never tell his next move. He has always been unpredictable.
Just like how he suddenly pulled me close to him and wrapped his arms around my body.
My cheeks pressed against his chest as the warmth of his body enveloped me comfortably.
My eyes shut tightly. I don't want this to end…
“Fine…” he whispered. “You don't have to answer now. Just…don't ever ask me to stop this because I can't. Le

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