Chapter 19Emilia folded her arms across her chest, her expression matching his hard one. “I'm not changing my dress."
Marcello's figure hardened at her response as his grey-blue eyes met her brown ones as if asking for her to challenge him. “Pardon?"
Emilia took a step forward as if to say challenge accepted. “You heard me. I am not changing.” She rolled her eyes and began walking towards the exit but before she could even open the door Marcello placed his hand on her wrist in a firm grip stopping her.
He pointed his finger at her accusingly. “You are really testing my patience woman."
Emilia simply shrugged her shoulders. “I don't care. I am not changing. If you want you can sit here and mope about it but I am leaving." She told him as she removed her hand from his grip and then opene
