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CHAPTER 4 - Confusions
WOW
When I entered his house - mansion I should say - I was completely awestruck. His mansion just reflects the person he is and it felt homey. Even if my house is bigger, I still prefer his house.
The first thing you will see is an extraordinary big chandelier that lightens automatically when Marcus opened the door. There was an amazing staircase just in front of the door with white carpet on the middle part. It was usually red right?
The walls are painted with white paint but it looks so mind-blowing. The simplicity was just perfect and I like it.
"Um, let's go in the kitchen and talk, if you prefer there?" he asked suddenly and I fought every will to jump in surprise. His voice was nervous and it made me uneasy as well.
"O-okay..."
He motioned me to the right and I followed him. There was the echoing of the footsteps as we walk. Then, I saw the rectangular dining table. It's not the long one and I would like to eat here. As if on cue, my stomach rumbled loudly and I flushed. He chuckled a little and went to open his refrigerator.
"What do you like to eat?" he asked.
"Um... anything" I didn't want to eat actually but I'm pretty hungry from all the run. He cooked silently and I can smell the mouth watering smell of Carbonara. It made my stomach rumble again. I thought he didn't heard it because there was a pretty big gap between us but he chuckled again.
"Can't wait?"
"I can actually." I whispered. Was pretty sure he heard me.
Another minute has pass and he walked towards me with a plate of smoking carbonara. My mouth was watering and when he placed it in front of me, I immediately dig in. I ate like an animal but he didn't say anything. He was watching me though, and it made me self conscious.
"So, what are we going to talk about?" I asked when I was finished.
"About what happened earlier." There he goes again with the nervous voice of his.
"Oh, what about that?" he was seating beside me and I saw his feet fidgeting.
"Yvonne, don't make this hard for the both of us. What did you felt when our arms made a contact?" he sounded a little desperate but more of pleading.
"N-nothing..."
"Lying isn't one of your best talents Yvonne." he said nonchalantly.
"Okay! There were thousands of lightning bolt shot through me! It was like pain and pleasure combined together. I can't explain it." I slightly shouted.
"Don't be angry Yvonne. Please? You need to calm down. I need to tell you something." His face was full of worry and I don't like the sight of it.
"Go on..."
"Where do I start? Ugh!" what's wrong with this man? He keeps on being uneasy.
"how about the beginning?" I said sarcastically. Actually, I'm just making myself look tough because I bowed to never look weak in front of him again.
"Um... You see Yvonne... You are my mate."
I laughed at him. Not the laugh that makes your side hurt, it just made me laugh. What mate is he talking about? He's joking... right?
But he didn't laugh. He's face was serious. Okay... this is awkward. I stopped laughing immediately.
"What?" I asked him slightly annoyed.
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