Marina’s POV
His words seeped into my soul, making the butterflies flutter in my stomach. I stood against the closed door of the washroom and smiled like a lunatic. Did he really feel so when I hadn’t done a thing? How could I cast a spell on such a magnificent and gorgeously powerful creature?
I changed into the night dress he got for me. It was a soft, peach knee-length, satin camisole with a robe! The spaghetti straps, and the lacework at the bust made it look so alluring, that I immediately fell in love with it! I had never possessed such exotic nightwear in my entire twenty-one years of life!
Fixing my chocolate brown hair into a messy bun, I opened the door and peered at him. Was he still sitting there with his hawk-like gaze stuck on me?
“Yes, I am!” My eyes met his amused o
