Chapter 12
Zane pinned me against the door and kissed me intensely once we got to the bedroom. His hands roamed my waist.
He kissed me so hard that I fell into a trance-like state.
He let out a low chuckle by my ear all of a sudden. "Who are you trying to impress with that sexy outfit?"
I said nothing.
Then, he brought me to the bed and took my dress off with ease. A viciousness flickered in his deep gaze. "Did you doll yourself up because you knew he was coming back to the country today?"
I wanted to roll my eyes at him but feared I would anger him more. So, I could only mutter, "I'm always dolling myself up daily."
Zane snorted, his features contorting with disdain.
That was when my phone rang again. It was still Isaac.
Zane picked up my phone and deliberately asked, "Do you want to answer him?"
I shook my head with all my might.
Zane's lips curved mockingly. "How could you do that? He must be worried sick about you. He might keep calling if you don't answer him."
"Let him be. Eith
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