Chapter 17: Dancer's belt

"Checkmate. "

" Ugh "

Theodore wins again.

He smiled as he killed my poor king.

He promised me if I win I would meet my family for today.

But I think it won't be happening anytime soon.

" Now, what about my promise? "

I sighed as I slowly stand up to wear the stupid dancing belt he bought.

" I don't know how to dance. "

I brushed my hair with my fingers as I stare at his icy eyes, he is staring into my body like daggers.

He makes me want to disappear.

" Just move to the rhythm, it doesn't matter. "

The music appeared from nowhere and I started to dance.

" This is so humiliating. "

I cursed under my breath as I move my waist, Theodore is wasted as he is drinking and watching me.

" Come dance to my lap. "

I gulped hard, I want to turn him into a frog right now.

I moved to be at his side dancing but he dragged me to sit on his lap.

I gasped as I was about to slap him.

He grabbed my hand to kiss.

" This fire, my fire, it was the reason I fall for you. "

" Hey, you're not on your mind rig