Chapter 29
Chapter 29:
She told me to wear something revealing, which I already had on, so all I needed was a little effort to shoot my shot. But it completely backfired—her son was far from depressed.
His body and mind were perfectly fine, and he knew exactly what he wanted. I just ended up embarrassing myself again, and that was even more painful.
I returned to my room, only to find it empty. I couldn’t believe she had left without even waiting for feedback. How heartless could she be? Or did she actually think her plan had worked just because I took longer than expected?
She should know better. Her son isn’t foolish enough to fall for me just like that. But the truth is, she doesn’t even know the kind of son she has. She knows absolutely nothing about him.
It was a good thing I showed up earlier—if I had been a minute late, Adrian would have ratted us out, and everything that was happening so peacefully would have turned into a war we couldn’t end in a single day.
We have to do something to silence Adrian. Or better yet, we have to make sure Amira dies this time. One of these two things must be done if we want to save ourselves.
Christian can be incredibly ruthless when he’s angry, and judging by what happened in the past, he’s ready to kill anyone—even his own mother—for her.
“Looking for something?”
I flinched in fright, almost falling on my butt as I heard a voice behind me just as I locked the door.
“What the hell are you doing in the dark, Adrian? What do you want this time, and why are you in my room at this hour?” I asked, placing a hand on my chest.
“I will answer one question at a time, Sheela,” he said, walking closer to me. His gaze was fixed on my exposed chest, mostly on my breasts, which looked like they might burst out at any moment.
“How dare you stare at me like that?” I asked, raising my voice slightly.
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“I’m sure you wouldn’t want to involve yourself in a scandal, so you should keep your voice down.”
“You always look beautiful each time I see you, and I’m scared I won’t be able to hold myself back from doing crazy things to you. But you know what? I’m going to take my—”
“You must be crazy, Adrian. Get out of this room before I make you leave in a shameful way,” I said, cutting him off.
“You shouldn’t do that. You don’t belong to Christian or anyone else. I’m only trying to do you a favor. Christian doesn’t feel the same way about you. You should have someone like me by your side and stop acting up—it would do you no good.”
“Why were you with Christian earlier? What did you want to say to him?”
“Ahhh…”
“That… I wanted to keep it from you, but since you asked, I have no choice but to tell you.”
“That is something I will do any moment from now if you don’t give me what I want,” he said.
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