It was then Izabelle realized that it was in her dream.
She looked at him and met his cold and terrifying gaze, sending a shiver down her spine.
"Am sorry," she managed to say something but he didn't reply her, he climbed off the bed and went to the bathroom.
Relief washed over Izabelle the moment he climbed off the bed,she felt so sorry for all she had been doing since last night, because she knew almost everything she does seems annoying to him, she wasn't that type of girl, but she didn't know what came over her.
Now, she is scared of what Raymond would do to her for not adhering to his instructions, all the confidence and courage she had yesterday had vanished, it was now replaced by fear and intimidation.
The terrifying gaze he gaze her when she accused him of touching her earlier made her felt like he was really mad at her.