A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Chapter 47

Silas's handsome face was a canvas of mixed emotions. His deep, dark eyes were filled with a heavy dose of bewilderment.

As he slowly turned his head, he was greeted by the sight of scantily clad clothing strewn across the floor, along with an assortment of bizarre gadgets.

Calliope buried her face in her hands, wishing she could just disappear.

"If I told you these belong to a friend of mine, would you believe me?" she mustered the courage to ask Silas.

"Your friend's, and you brought them home?" Silas questioned, his tone serious.

"Well, it's just..." Calliope was on the verge of tears. "Forget it, think whatever you want!"

She hurriedly began gathering up the scattered items.

Silas joined her, picking up things from the floor. Just as their hands reached for the last item, it suddenly sprang to life, buzzing furiously.

recoiled as if shocked by

"I want

utterly humiliating scene! Thank goodness the house staff wasn't around, or she might as well have wished for

snatched up the vibrating object and turned it off. Blushing furiously, she grabbed the items and darted upstairs, her

in her room, her face was aflame with embarrassment. She had never, in this life or the last, felt so mortified. In hindsight,

Silas thinking of her now? Did he think she was trying to seduce him or that she was some

Ahhhh!

hugged a pillow tightly, pressing it against her face, practically suffocating herself in a

bed, that incriminating bag tossed at the foot, her entire face buried in a pillow as if she wished she

you're into this kind of thing," Silas said in a low voice. "It's

just enough to see

can tell me directly,

usual aloof demeanor. Yet,

she that kind of woman? Absolutely not!

reeling, thinking about the contents of

or did she think he couldn't satisfy her? Would she rather choose these gadgets over him? Wasn't a