Chapter 22

• MATILDA
• My entire body shivered as his hand followed up my spine to the zipper of my dress. I didn't be able to dissent before he was unfastening the texture. The dress relaxed, and I was frightened it planned to fall, leaving me in only a couple of underwear.
• I pulled away from Charles' chest to look at him. There was a prurient murkiness approaching in his sea look. I was practically similarly however frightened as I seemed to be vulgar.