*** Smith Bridget P.O.V ***

William pulled me up and led me to the walk-in closet in the room. “Let’s change and head downstairs for lunch. I’m hungry,” he said. I subconsciously panicked again cause I can remember the bathroom scene from earlier.

Now we are gonna change together instead. I looked up at him and wanted to tell him that I am fine with the cloth I’m already wearing. But then once again, I remembered the cold glare he gave me earlier and I involuntarily shivered.

I don’t like it when he looks at me that way so I just gulped down the words that were threatening to come...