Dropping his bewilderment, alpha Emmett intently gazed at her. His eyes were stalled on her lips as they twisted and curled in anger. The way she fumed and shook her lips waiting for his answer, Emmett raised a brow feeling excited.
"What?" his bewilderment had not spread in the before when he saw her standing still on her knees as she eyed him furiously with another confident yet pissed off reply thrown at him in the face of question, "Where are my clothes, I asked. This shirt... This is not mine. Tell me where my clothes are and who changed them into this."
He saw her pointing at her collars above her revealed cleavage that she, just for a moment, had to release from her grip as she wanted to point at the piece of cloth she was dressed in.
Whatever the reason was, something about he
