Bethilda
Demetri undressed his coat and put it on a sofa. "This place is good, isn't it? It's a lot better than in the castle." He laughed.
I looked around and furrowed my eyebrows when I couldn't find Mallador and York around. Where did they go?
"They have their own rooms on this floor. Don't worry..." he answered my thoughts.
I immediately turned to him in disbelief. "W-what?" My heart started to pump erratically.
So, we're all alone in this room? Like just the two of us?
Demetri smirked at me. He slowly advanced towards me. When he was close enough, he touched my cheek using the back of his hand. His eyes showed hunger and lust. They all turned into gold. His breath became sharp and deep. "It's just you and me now, Bethilda..."
I never got the chance to say something when he sudd
