CHAPTER NINE

Margaret’s POV

I would never deny the fact that curling up in William’s arms and sheet gave me more warmth than I had ever received. Although he had a cold exterior that drove people away from him and an attitude that would make you decide at a glance that he was an annoying prick. He was strict with dealing with the public. He was a no-nonsense man and a disciplined man. Yes, he could be easily photographed as a playboy but in my eyes, he was the perfect man—an alpha male, a guardian, and defender. For the rest of the world, he was an unpredictable and dangerous egoistical...