As she spoke, she went to get his pajamas and started running the water in the bathroom.
When she came out, Leona Grant was still standing in the same spot, his deep gaze fixed on her.
Annabelle Linton sighed, walked up to him, and handed him the pajamas. "Go take a shower first."
Leona Grant looked at her for a moment before taking the pajamas from her hand and tossing them onto the bed.
Before Annabelle Linton could react, he spun around and pinned her against the wall.
He braced one hand against the wall, looking down at her.
Annabelle Linton wasn't short, but she was still much shorter than him, only reaching his chest.
A cool, domineering aura washed over her. She avoided his gaze, looking away instead...
With his other hand, Leona Grant forcefully turned her face to his, compelling her to meet his gaze.
Annabelle Linton kept her eyes lowered.
Looking at her silent form, Leona Grant felt a knot of emotions he couldn't quite express. It was not a pleasant feeling.
