Celine just moved to Armand's house, and now he was already watching her when she woke up. She didn't know about this, but when he saw that she was awake, he started talking to her.
"I see that you're awake now," He said with a smile on his face.
"Yeah... I just woke up," She replied to him with a weak voice.
"Well, how do you feel now?" He asked her.
"Better, thank you. How long have I been sleeping?" She asked him.
"Not too long," He answered her.
"Well, I should go back to my room," She told him as she stood up.
"What are you talking about?" He asked her with a confused voice.
"Well... I am not sure about your rules here," She answered him.
"What do you mean by the rules?" He asked her again.
"Well... the rules of the house," She replied with her voice.
"You are not going anywhere. You are mine, and I don't want to be separated from you," He said to her with a deep voice.
"I know, but I don't have any other choice," She told him.
"Oh, yes you do. I am making your decision," He said to her.
"And what do you want me to do?" She asked him with her confused voice.
"Stay here with me," He said to her with a deep voice.
He looked at her for a moment.
"And why do I have to do that?" She asked him again with her voice.
"I want to see you more," He answered her with his voice.
"And how much more?" She asked him with curiosity in her voice.
"As much as possible," He replied to her with his voice. She looked at him, then she went back to the chair where she was sitting.
He walked towards her and picked her up into his arms. He took her to his room and laid her on his bed.
"Where are you going?" She asked him as he was moving away.
"I am going to get you something to drink," He answered her with a deep voice.
"Well, I am fine," She told him with her voice.
"Oh, you don't need anything?" He asked her again with a smile.
"No... not really," She answered him with her voice. He nodded at her and walked out of the room. He came back with a tray of orange juice in his hands, and she was surprised. He had changed into a simple black robe and she could see that he had tattoos on his back.
"Wow... you have tattoos," She said to him.
"Oh, yeah... I have a few tattoos," He laughed and walked towards her with the tray in his hands. He gave her the cup of juice and then drank his own cup of juice.
"Thanks," She told him after taking a drink. He smiled at her and took a sip of his own juice. He looked at her again and she had a confused expression on her face.
"What's wrong?" He asked her as he saw the expression on her face.
"Well... how did you know that I loved orange juice?" She asked him with a curious voice.
"Oh, I have my sources," He told her with a smile on his voice.
"And who are these sources?" She asked him with a curious voice.
"Oh... you want to know more?" He laughed again and looked at her.
"Maybe," She answered him, but she was not sure. He looked at her and then sighed as he sat next to her on the bed. He looked into her eyes and saw how pure and innocent she was.
"You don't have to tell me," She said after a moment of silence.
"Maybe I want to tell you," He answered her with a smirk. He sighed again and took her hand into his hands. She looked at him and then back at her hand.
He was staring at her again, and she felt his eyes on her skin. He slowly brought her hand to his lips and kissed it softly. She felt his warm breath on her skin and goosebumps went down her spine.
"Oh," She moaned as she felt the pleasure. His eyes were on her when he did it, and he was smirking at her. She pulled her hand back from his hands as she felt too much pleasure.
"Oh," He chuckled again as he let go of her hand. She looked up at him and saw that he was staring at her.
His eyes were on hers and she felt her heart beating faster than before. She was confused by the feelings that she had for him. She didn't know why she felt like this.
"I should probably go," She said again after a few moments of silence.
"Oh, no you're not going anywhere," He said to her again with his voice. He was still looking at her and she was looking back at him. She stood up from the bed and moved away from him.
"Well, I don't really know about that," She told him.
"Okay, fine," He sighed as he stood up and walked towards her. He moved her hair away from her face as he looked at her. She felt him so close to her and it made her feel crazy.
"Are you sure?" He asked her with his voice as he moved his hand down her face. She looked up at him with confused eyes. She didn't know what he was asking her.
"Yes, I am sure," She answered him and walked away. She left the room and closed the door behind her. She walked back to her room and laid down on her bed. She couldn't believe that she agreed to marry him. It was like a dream or something.
But it was real. She covered herself with the blanket and closed her eyes. She laid on her bed for a few hours and then stood up from it.
She got ready to go out and left her room. She saw him talking to a man and she went towards them. He saw her and turned towards her.
"Oh, Celine, what are you doing?" He asked her with a confused voice.
"Well, I was going to go out," She told him.
"You can't go out alone," He said to her. She looked confused at him and didn't say a word.
"Well, what should I do?" She asked him after a moment of silence.