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Thick tension resonated between the indoor walls. His rough breathing was heard leaving Rosella breathless.

“Or what?” She slowly questioned.

The darkness embedded within his orbs made him look strangely handsome. The curls that were rested on his forehead had been swept away with his fingers.

“Ms. Dankworth, leave.”

She inhaled a deep breath. Taking a step forward towards him he stilled. “If I don't want too?” She titled her head slightly with a lop sided grin.

Zeus could hear the calmness in her voice which had him paralyzed.

Biting her bottom lip, she took another step. Her hands folded behind her back. “Do I stir something inside you, Serafino?” Her voice low and seductive as if she was seducing him.

She wasn't gonna back off, now. She had enough of the game she was playing.

Now she herself was the mistress of the puppet in her hand.

“Do I make you feel nervous?” A ghostly smirk formed on her lips as she saw Zeus standing there in a trance.

Two can play the game.

Taking one last s