Reina closes the door behind her but a force opens it back, she turns in shock and finds Andrew standing in front of her. She steps back in cold fear, written everywhere across her face as she finds his countenance harsh and mislaid.
Andrew’s face is hard and his fists are crunched as he steps into her abode, invading her space and privacy with a look on his face that shows her has terrible intent.
Her heart skips as she watches him stare at her, she cannot read his mind and she doesn't know what he wants from her. Weren’t they done with that conversation, her bedroom is a silent pat of the servant’s place and no one would hear her in time even if she screamed and this is the prince, who would fight him?
Are you not happy to see me? Andrew asks as he steps in and Reina walks backwards u
