Emma quickly tried to get undressed from her maid outfit, but it was pompous enough to have a corset and a wildly conservative level of undergarments.
While Grey wanted to stop her, he was mesmerized by how cruel he was for demanding that she sleep in the corset; it was clearly suffocating!
"Hey, wait!" he snapped, catching up to the situation. "I [don't] want to have sex with you."
Emma's eyes trembled in shock. He was so blunt and aggressive with his declaration that she felt fear, wondering why he'd pay 1.1 billion for her if he didn't at least want to have sex!
Would he make her a whore and pimp her to make his money back? Was he someone that claimed women as property and then slowly chopped their limbs up for amusement? Or worst of all, was she hideous, making him prepare to sell her in regret!?
Her mind wasn't processing worsts correctly. It moved at Mach speed, churning in disbelief, aimlessly wondering what his message was.
