Instead of waiting for Marcus to come to me, I decided to clean up since my dress was still soaked with wine. A few minutes later, I had already taken a refreshing bath and was claded in just my night wear.
The talk with his assistant seemed endless so I was thinking of going downstairs to meet him but I stopped myself. They might have something important to discuss.
After waiting for more minutes, I got tired and laid on the bed. I was about drifting to sleep when I felt Marcus' presence outside my door.
I waited for him to knock or come in but there was nothing. Was he really avoiding me? It seemed so. So, I decided on a way to lure him in; through fake sleeping.
Like I had expected, he bit the bait immediately and I heard the door push open. I felt the bed dip downwards like someone was on it with me; then, I felt his intense stare.
I waited for him to say something, anything since he thinks I can't hear him but there was nothing. Then, I felt him stand up and that inc