C44 Anabella's Pov

"What?" Anabella asked. Her brows furrowed in confusion. Her vision had cleared enough to recognize Adonis. He had carried her into her bedroom and laid her on her bed. One moment he was yelling at her. Next, he was being kind to her. She could never figure out his moods. He was like a ticking time bomb, waiting to explode, yet the sight of him excited her.

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