Let's Talk

"Belle, you are in a deep shit." Belle muttered and rolled her hair into a messy bun before entering Walker's mansion.

"I am home." Belle announced and peeked at the cold and lifeless living room. After their last steamy encounter, Belle stayed with the crew and barely managed to contact Alaric, who was busy with business matters.

"So, you know your way home?" A deep and magnetic voice came from behind Belle, causing her to freeze on the spot.

Belle slowly turned her face with a forced smile only to meet a cold and icy sculpture. His gaze was piercing. Alaric looked at Belle like a predator.

"Hey!." Belle awkwardly waved and tried to slip up the stairs. Too bad a certain someone was one step ahead of her. A large palm gripped her slender wrist.

"Where do you think you are going?" Alaric pulled Belle with force, causing Belle to crash into his iron chest. Belle rubbed her red nose and looked up at Alaric with a pitiful look on her face.

"It hurts." Belle matched his gaze, and her h