Veiled Intrigues

Chapter 27

Sansa's POV

"You look dangerously captivating in my shirt," Xavier said seductively. It fits you significantly better than I expected."

I instantly said, "I had no other clothing options, so I had to borrow it."

Xavier's face shifted from want to rage, his voice tinged with entitlement. "How dare you wear my shirt without my permission?" He screamed, his rage echoing throughout the room.

As Xavier's abrupt change in tone caught me off guard, fear coursed through my veins and my heart pounded in my chest. The mood became tense, and the knowledge that I was playing a risky game sank into my head.

Xavier's voice boomed around, his words venomous. "Remove it! I told you to take my shirt off!"

My body trembled at his demand, my thoughts raced to come up with a solution. I knew that following him would just strengthen his grip on me, but fighting him could have far worse results. I was caught between a rock and a hard place and had to make a decision that would shape the rest of