ARTEMISIA
“You need to obey me for once and stay out of trouble.” Sin rasped.
“But I did nothing wrong,” I mumbled, eyeing him.
I bit my lower lip to stop myself from laughing as he glared at me. He didn't look angry to me; instead, he was cute.
His lashes were ridiculously long for a man. Most women I knew had falsies on, whereas Sin had them in abundance.
I was among the women who had scanty lashes, but I don't like using artificial ones. I'd rather use mascara than burden myself with it.
“You did.” He gritted his teeth, then clutched my hand that was wandering to the pen, which was beside a large piece of paper that looked like a map.
I shrugged, jerking my hand away from his. Then, she concentrated on a brunette that cleared her throat.
She stood from the chair and glanced arou
