BRYNN.
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Tick...tock.
The sound of the clock broke through the light, flowing breeze that filled my room from the open windows. As I sat by the window stills and looked at the trees that covered the vast estate,
My mind was still stuck in disbelief. Despite the courage I had a few nights ago, I could not believe Killian had agreed to my demand.
I could still feel his rough hands that caressed my face after he agreed to my suggestion. I could still feel the hot, demanding tone that he drew from me without a second thought.
"Don’t get confused, Brynn," I whispered to myself as I closed my eyes, but the only thing I could picture was that smirk and his compliments that caught me off guard.
I could tell by his eyes that he was just lying about being attentive to what I explained to him.
