Lord Emerson’s POV
As we drove back home, I couldn’t stop myself from thinking about what had happened today. The initial plan was to scare her and make her change her mind, but it seemed she was a strong-willed girl, and my plan didn’t scare her one bit.
From time to time, we kept staring at each other, but none of us said a word. The drive fell into a comfortable silence as we both pondered in our thoughts. A few minutes later, I drove into the mansion, parked in the garage, and handed the keys over to my men.
I walked Emma into the sitting room, and we both took the stairs. She went to her room, and I followed her in and closed the door. Without saying a word to me, she went over to the mirror, stood by it, and began taking off her jewelry. With admiration, I stood at the door and wa
