Chapter 93: Embarrassed
As Nora clutched her phone to her chest, the traitor Isabella called again, almost tempting her to throw the phone into the water basin! As she watched him standing there in almost all his naked glory, she prayed that he had not heard much. However, she knew it was going to be useless because he’d already made his opinion clear about having her kneel in front of him.
Demetri walked towards her indifferently, leaning in close as he slowly brushed his slightly bristled cheek against her soft ones," So, when are you going to devote yourself to me?"
Nora felt herself shake! Dam* it he had heard everything!!!! While Nora was still in a daze, Demetri turned around and walked towards his room. However, he stopped there and turned to look at her, his eyes unfathomable," Now I know what you want to learn next. Don’t worry kitten... I’ll teach you how to be on your knees and pledge devotion.
This time Nora felt as if she had suddenly spiked a fever, her face as red as a tomato. Nora came back to her senses and sighed, she was definitely going to die of embarrassment!
Thankfully, Nora did not have to think about leaving the country or the world for much longer as she was then busy the whole day preparing for the evening as she was dropped off to some salon.
As an army of people pampered and prepped her, some even being bold enough to whisper about the love bites that she had painfully tried to cover, Nora’s day passed in a blur and it was evening.
Her hair had been gathered and tied up in a loose, effortless knot at the nape of her neck, with only a few tendrils of hair gently framing her face. Nora could hardly believe her look as she stared in the mirror. The hairstyle and make up was so perfectly done, drawing attention to her radiant smile and the graceful curve of her neck. She’d always acknowledged herself to be pretty enough but tonight, suddenly she felt beautiful. As she turned to thank the stylist, the person brought in the dress that she was to wear tonight and her breath caught in her throat. It was so beautiful.
The assistant smiled at the young girl’s expression and offered softly," Miss, would you like some help with the dress?"
As Demetri stood outside, waiting for Nora to emerge, he could not help but glare at his watch. Even though they were not yet late, he did not want to give his grandfather a chance to grumble some more. Just then the assistant emerged from the private room and offered to him," Ma’am is now ready, sir."