Elizabeth's POV
I turned, expecting to see the maidservants Adam promised but saw him instead, standing in the doorway.
'What the actual f**k?' I said, half screaming, while reaching for my clothes I abandoned on the bed. Thankfully, he wasn't with any guard.
'I am so sorry. I didn't mean to intrude.' He said almost immediately with an embarrassed cheek. He quickly left and closed the door so that I could dress up.
I was supposed to be angry with him, but I wasn't. The way he kept his eye fixed on my naked body made me feel uncomfortable and embarrassed... but his eyes... his eyes, they were so charming and alluring. Who would have thought that I'd admire my parents' murderer this way...
'This is not real,' I muttered to myself, snapping out of my illusion and quickly slip
