CHAPTER 8 You're Mine
Clayden's POV
I calmly look around her bedroom walls when I notice some frames on them. Those are photos she had with her so-called boyfriend. The idea infuriates me but I held my calm.
"I see, you guys are really sweet to each other," I said without giving her context.
My eyes fall back toward where she is standing. She appears clearly terrified but maintains her toughness.
A very hideous Princess.
"What you are doing is illegal. I can report you—"
"I can get away with that." I calmly told her before I sat on top of her bed.
I bounce myself a little, trying to minimize the tension for her sake. "This bed is comfortable to lie on."
"Get out of here." She insisted.
I took a heavy long sigh before falling both of my arms behind for support. My head is tilted while I show her my sweetest smile. "I am curious about what we can do more on top of this bed."
My brows move up and down, weighing her reaction.