"Aren't you going to come closer?" Olive snapped, his voice was unbelievably low but was still filled with command. Even though Khalilah wanted to move closer to him, as he had ordered, her legs wouldn't move.
"Do I have to tell you again?" his voice came back a little harsher than before.
"I-I'm sorry, I have a little discomfort I'm afraid I'll fall." With every sentence she feared for her life, he suddenly grabbed her arm and yanked her forward with so much force that she stumbled and almost fell, she battled her shaky legs for stability.
Her eyes met his in surprise, for a minute she wondered why she was surprised, when was he ever gentle with her? She should be used to selfish actions like this already. She gripped her dress tightly to stop herself from trembling, but since he was so close to her, it was possible to stop.
She felt his penetrating gaze on me and she avoided it while chanting desperately in her head.
