114. I belong to him

Roseline's POV

Keeping his words in my head, I wore a simple white shirt and plain grey pants, as I didn't want him to repeat all those things and actually make me late for college.

I applied a little bit of makeup so that I didn't look like a ghost, as I was looking after him after he was done with me. Untangling my hair, I was about to tie them in a ponytail when he came out of his closet and his warning rang in my head.

My hands, which were lifting my ponytail high dropped down, and I left my hair open, letting it cascade freely around my shoulders.

He cocked his head in approval before making his way to me. He was now all dressed and ready for his office.

"Here," he said, holding out a small box that resembled a ring box.

My eyes flicked between him and the box, confusion evident on my face.

"What's this?" I asked, trying to contain my curiosity.

"Open it," he said as he handed me the box.

I carefully opened the box, my heart beating faster as I discovered a delicate ring, as expe