"Liam is under my control now, sweetheart," Ace sneers, tightening his grip.
Amella's eyes blaze with defiance as she confronts him, "Why do you hate him?! Leave him alone!" His hold on her neck loosens slightly.
Gripping her hair tightly, Ace looks...
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Amelia's Pov
Sitting in the king-size bed with nothing to do was boring. Boring as fuck. The sun was still shining brightly in the sky. The sliding door was open, leading the way to the balcony from where I could enjoy the beautiful pool down there.
But no. My ego would get too hurt if I move even a bit. It's been two hours since Ace left the room. After he left, a maid comes to give me breakfast which I ate silently. Don't get me wrong, my mind is still cursing at me for having it but at least my stomach was at peace.
I have read too many stories to know that being stubborn and not eating food that is provided will get you killed. Even though there is nothing wrong with going outside and enjoying the fresh air, I still feel like showing Ace how stubborn I can be.
I know just a minute ago I said stubbornness can get you killed but oh well. The door of the room opens and there comes the king of the house, Ace.
I roll my eyes but said nothing. My mood is too sarcastic to say something. My eyes didn't move from where it is, due to some unknown reasons my nails were more interesting than the god-like guy standing there.
Wait...my eyes widen. DID I JUST CALL HIM GOD?!?!? My thoughts were cut off by Ace grabbing my chin.
I glare at him which only makes him smirk. God, Can I just poke his eyes with a knife?! The air in the room suddenly changes.
We were so close...my heart is thumping loudly, I am sure he can hear it too judging by the chuckle. I gulp when I noticed how close we are. My lips parted when I noticed him for the first time.
Sharp jawline, long eyelashes and a perfect nose. His face was sculpted carefully and beautifully. It was like he was a fictional character in a book for whom readers would die. His hairs were neatly in place and his watch diamond watch was shining brightly.
I took a deep breath, trying to take in all his beauty. I am not sure why, but I felt a connection...a satisfaction to know that he is here. Ace licks his lips, his eyes still on mine. I gasp when I notice his tongue piercing.
I felt like my cheeks were on fire. Does he know my kink? A panic rises within me when I thought that. It would be so embarrassing...I clear my throat and finally looked into his eyes.
He was wearing a contact lens. After making sure that I am mentally prepared, I punch him on his nose taking him by surprise.
"Fuck!" Ace yells and touches his nose, wiggling it a little to make sure his bone is not broken. I smirk, receiving a glare from him.
"Where is Liam?" I question in a cold tone. Ace's expression changes into an angry one. He grabs my throat and I gasp.
"Forget About him, Amelia. You won't see him anytime soon."
Author's Note
Now, that's interesting ~ should I make a sequel book? Or should I continue in this book only?
