Chapter 50

Lance Chase sat on the bed, his gaze turned toward me watching me, I sank into the steaming water and refused to cry in front of him again, I thought of the commander, I thought of John and the chances of him being alive, seemed minimal, it made my heart tighten even more.

" Did you kill him? " I asked him, Lance got up and walked to me, slowly began to take off his clothes, I looked away, and I could feel him entering the bathtub, my heart accelerated, he beat so hard that it hurt, I sank more in the water, so that covered my breasts, leaving only part of my shoulders in plain sight.

He sat on the other end of the bathtub, leaned back wide and stared at me, in a low voice looked at me ordered:

" Look into my eyes, my lady."

Reluctantly I looked at him, he was half submerged, his arms strong resting around the bathtub, his gaze cold and calculating.

" Now ask your question, looking at me, ask if I killed him. " His voice was low, and scary.

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