Chapter 59

Jenny POV

"I'm done," I said, my voice barely above a whisper, as I emerged from the tailor room.

Alex looked up at me, his eyes narrowing slightly, like a hawk focusing on its prey. "Hmm," he murmured, his voice low and even, before standing up and pocketing his phone with a smooth motion.

As we walked away from the tailor room, the soft rustle of fabrics and gentle hum of conversations faded into the background. Once we were out of earshot, Alex pulled me into his arms, his hands wrapping around my waist like a vice.

"I've thought about the price," he said, his voice calm and detached, his breath whispering against my ear.

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I asked, "So what is it?" my curiosity piqued.

Alex's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing. "I want a kiss," he said, his voice firm, "not just any kiss, but a deep kiss. Maybe then I'll smile."

I took a deep breath, my heart racing, as I replied, "Hmm...so that's what you want."