Chapter 50

Mikhail's pov:

I knocked at the door of her room. It was almost 7 and I was ready in the new Armani black tuxedo with a golden chain hanging on the pocket at the front. I waited for sometime but no response. So I did what I'm good in, I barged inside the room and saw her sitting at the vanity. She was wearing her ear rings and after seeing me she stood up and turned around glaring at me.

"Don't you know how to knock?" she said with her gritted teeth.

But my focus was on her dress more than her words. She was wearing the black dress I saw in her bag. The dress was perfectly draped around her lean figure and the jewelry she was wearing were complementing her beauty. Her brown eyes shooting daggers at me.

She is a fucking goddess.

Suddenly she snapped her finger in front of my eyes making me come out of my trance and focused on her. I clwated my throat pretending that I was not lost in her beauty just a while ago.

"I can do whatever I want." I said and shrugged.

"I could be doing any