"W-what are you doing?!" Samantha, who glanced alarmingly at the faces of the servants before returning it back to Ivan, spoke through her teeths as she made an attempt to stand up, but Ivan's arm already slithered around her waist as he grabbed it firmly, securely keeping her in place, and the young maiden could only glare as he raised a sexy, but questioning eyebrow at her.
"Am I not allowed to hold my future wife?" He taunted, but that also led him into revealing the news of his future bride to the servants who immediately went stiff like they had been doused with cold water. Before Samantha could refute his words since she knew he did it on purpose, the next thing she heard was the shocking gasps that circulated within the servants as their eyes snapped wide in disbelief.
