Chapter-92 (Get Dressed)

Scarlett Miller's POV

"I want you to give back my mom's company before the engagement." I said and he ran his hands in my hair. I moved my head in anticipation and he rested his hand on my neck. 

"Everything will be done but with my plan." He bent down against my ear. 

I stepped back, jerking him away. "It will be not always about you. It should be fifty-fifty percent." I looked into his eyes. 

"Pardon me," he gave me a confused look. "Who knows whether you will fulfill your part of  obligations or not?" 

"I am man of my words." His pitch was little high this time. "Words don't matter but actions. " I moved a little forward and kept my hands on his collar. 

I bent my face towards his ears. "And when it comes to you, what makes you think?" I paused. "That I will believe you. No honey! Not possible." 

"I can understand that." He kept his hand on my cheeks. "How about