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I was still at the back now, shivering at what Clinton was going to do. He looked really angry; he was driving without saying a word.
Then finally the car came to a halt, signaling our arrival. He got out, and I sat up straight as I heard his footsteps approaching the back door. He opened and immediately took me in a bridal style.
“I can walk,” I complained, but there was no response from him. Locking the car, he walked inside the hotel, then to our room.
Upon entering, he threw me on the bed, locked the door, and went to the bathroom. I don’t know, but his glare made my body shiver.
I covered my body in the blankets, pretending to fall asleep when he walked back in.
“Open your eyes!” His voice was full of anger but attractive. I didn’t respond, instead kept pr
