Chapter 015

I gasped, hearing his response. What does he mean by that? He better not try anything funny!

In my thoughts, I rejected him but my body was speaking a different language. I was glad that I had covered my nipple just in time.

If I didn't, Keith could have seen how hard it was just from being alone with him in a room while I was dressed like a slut who was attending a big event to look for men.

With a swift movement, Keith's hand gripped my chin, forcing me to look up at him. The intensity in his eyes sent shivers down my spine.

"I don't think you understand the gravity of the situation, Jenna," he said, his voice low and menacing. "You're playing with fire, and you have no idea how easily you could get burned."

I tried to pull away, but his grip tightened, his fingers digging into my skin. Panic surged through me as I realized how vulnerable I was at that moment.

"Let me go, Keith," I demanded, my voice trembling despite my efforts to sound assertive.

His smirk widened, almost