Bound to my Enemy novel Chapter 49

Chapter 49: Chapter 49.

I glare at him. "Get out."

He doesn’t.

Instead, he steps closer, crouching in front of me without asking. Too close....Way too close.

"Give me the shoe," he says

"No."

He looks up at me, eyebrow lifting slightly. "Little spitfire."

"I don’t need your help, and I told you to stop calling me by that name."

"You physically cannot reach your foot." He said ignoring the other thing I said.

"You sound like you’re enjoying this."

He huffs a quiet laugh, then holds out his hand. "I’m not enjoying this either just hand it over."

I hesitate. Every instinct in me screams not to let him do this. Not to give him this moment, this proximity.

But my ankle is already cramping.

I shove the heel into his hand. "One shoe. That’s it."

"So Generous."

He slides it onto my foot with infuriating ease, fingers steady, efficient. He doesn’t linger. Doesn’t make it weird just tightnes the strap and checks the clasp.

"There," he says.

I hate how gentle he is about it.

"Don’t get used to it," I mutter.

He glances up at me. "Trust me. I won’t."

He reaches for the second heel.

I pull my foot back. "I said one."

"You said you didn’t need help," he replies. " but clearly you do darling."

I scowl but let him take it.

This time, when he fastens the strap, his thumb brushes my ankle accidentally. A spark jumps up my leg before I can stop it.

I yank my foot away. "Done."

He straightens, eyes dark, expression unreadable again. "You look... weird."

"Oh fuck you."

Silence stretches between us.

Then he turns toward the door. "Be downstairs in five."

He leaves before I can respond.

I stand on wobbly feet’s.

If tonight is another performance, then fine.

I’ll play my part, on my terms.

Zane’s POV

I hear her before I see her.

When I don’t answer, she continues down the stairs. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"You okay?," Lucas asks her, pointedly ignoring me.

"I’m fine," she says. "He didn’t murder me yet."

Caleb snorts while Noah’s mouth twitches.

I meet Lucas’s stare evenly. "She’s untouched. Relax."

His jaw tightens, but he nods, satisfied enough for now. Elaine squeezes my arm once, subtle, like she’s reminding them she’s still standing on her own feet.

Once we move on, I release a breath I didn’t realize I was holding.

I’ve already moved on to greet the next guest when I notice she’s gone from my arm.

I scan the room quickly and spot her near the buffet, plate already stacked high, chatting animatedly with David knight.

David’s hand rests lightly on her lower back..... close to her ass, MY ass.

Something ugly coils in my chest.

Oh no you don’t.

I don’t care that this marriage is an arrangement. I don’t care that I’ve made it clear I’m not interested in affection. I am a possessive bastard by nature, and David knight is a problem wrapped in charm and money. He’s smiling at her like he always smiles at women he intends to bed, and I do not like it.

At all.

I watch her laugh at something he says, head tilting slightly, eyes bright. She looks relaxed and comfortable.

Fire ants crawl under my skin, that’s the only way to describe the feeling.

She couldn’t get away from me fast enough, but with him she’s all warmth and ease. I know I’m being a dick. I’ve been cold and dismissive to her. It makes sense she’d gravitate toward someone friendlier.

Unfortunately for her, I can’t allow it.