ARTEMISIA

“You need to obey me for once and stay out of trouble.” Sin rasped.

“But I did nothing wrong,” I mumbled, eyeing him.

I bit my lower lip to stop myself from laughing as he glared at me. He didn't look angry to me, rather he was cute.

His lashes were ridiculously long for a man. Most women I knew had falsies on, whereas Sin had them in abundance.

I was among the women that had scanty lashes, but I don't like using artificial ones. I'd rather use mascara than burden myself with it.

“You did.” He gritted his teeth, then clutched my hand that was wandering to the...