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Forced Marriage To The Secret Billionaire novel Chapter 27

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She needed to get away from him...That's what the alarm ringing in Sara's head was asking her to do.

She knew what she needed to do but her body seemed to have a mind of it's own. Her feet refused to move and walk away from him.

Silas came up on the ramp and stood behind her, observing her closely. She wanted to walk away, he knew, but she was unable to do it.

Why? He wondered and stepped forth leaving the distance of an inch between them.

His warmth seeped through her back and her hair stood up on their ends. Her heart which was beating fast before threatened to explode out of her chest now. She was shaking lightly.

Pushing his hand forward, Silas let his forefinger trace a line on her cold hand and watched as her body jolted back. A smirk came to rest upon his lips after watching her reaction to his touch.

Sara inhaled deeply as his finger kept tracing a line, going higher amd higher. She was in some kind of a hazy trance. She didn't realize when she stepped back and her back came in contact with his front.

This was an intense feeling.

Even if it was just a small touch, she felt like he meant much more from it. Her breathing was slowly becoming erratic and she felt short of breath as he stopped near her elbow and then began tracing the same line down.

His other hand came forward to push her hair to one shoulder as he lowered himself to plant a kiss on the base of her neck. A moan threatened to escape her lips at the sensual contact which she held back by biting her lower lip harshly.

“ I know you like it too much when I kiss you but you really need to change your clothes. I don't want you to fall sick ” Silas leaned away and whispered playfully in her ear, snapping Sara out of her trance.

Sara's body stiffened up at the realization that she lost her mind for some time. She was so engrossed in him that she didn't think or feel anything else.

Silas leaned in and plastered a lingering kiss on the same spot before stepping back from her completely.

With her heart still beating faster than ever and her body burning with the need for him, Sara took a step forth before rushing to the glass door.

She knew she had to stay away from him. He was dangerous for her heart, mind and her body.

Stopping by the door with her hand placed on the door, Sara turned around to find Silas still standing on the same spot.

Her heart skipped a beat when her eyes met his light brown orbs. Something was pulling her to him like always, but she didn't want to lose herself again.

Shaking her head, she forcefully detached her eyes from his figure and walked away to the bathroom.

Rushing inside, she locked the wooden door behind her before placing her back against it and breathing deeply. He was really out to give her mini heart attacks.

Her heart was still running a marathon and there was something running around in her stomach.

“ Snap out of it! ” Scolding herself in a hushed voice, Sara removed her clothes and proceeded to take a shower.

During the time she stood under water, her mind replayed the scene from earlier.

The frown on her forehead deepened and she opened the door some more. Her eyes went to the ramp but he was not there either.

Did he go somewhere? She hummed thoughtfully and closed the bathroom's door before going to grab a towel.

Wrapping the towel around her body and holding it from the front, Sara went back to the door and pulled it open.

She stepped in the room and almost sprinted to her bag. She needed to hurry up and get dressed before Silas came.

Squatting down after opening the bag, Sara picked up the first clothes that she saw. Taking the clothes out of the bag, she stood up and threw them on the bed.

Bending down, she tried to zip the bag but it seemed like the zip decided to get stuck on the worst time possible. Leaving the towel, Sara tried to zip the bag using both her hands. A scowl was set on her face as she struggled to zip up the bag.

“ Such a nice view. ” The sultry voice coming from behind, caused Sara's blood to freeze in her veins.

Her body jolted up pushing her to stand straight as she whipped her body around to find him standing behind her with his eyes scanning her body.

He was wearing a new pair of blue jeans and his body smelled like fresh body wash. Did he take a bath? Where? She wondered but then her mind pushed her to focus on the more important matter.

His hooded eyes slowly traced her legs rising higher and Sara's hand shot up to grab the towel from the front but before she could do that, fate decided to fuck her up again.

The towel loosened up and fell down leaving her exposed in front of his intense eyes.

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