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.

both recoiled as if shocked

inwardly, "I want

wasn't around, or she might as well have wished for the ground to swallow her

off. Blushing furiously, she grabbed the items and darted upstairs, her footsteps thudding against

never, in this life or the last, felt

now? Did he think she was trying to seduce him or that she

Ahhhh!

her face, practically suffocating herself in a

Silas entered, he found her sitting on the bed, that incriminating bag tossed at the foot, her entire face buried in

to be ashamed of if you're into this

just enough to see him with wide

you have needs, you can tell me directly, can't you? After all, you have

his usual aloof demeanor. Yet, Calliope was at a loss for

Absolutely not! He

was still reeling, thinking about the contents of Calliope's

her? Would