Chapter 122

• HAVEN’T HAD ENOUGH
• "You haven't dressed?" His sweet, abysmal voice startles me as he strolls into the room from the shower, clad only in a bathrobe and still dripping wet.
• This bewitching sight of him leaves me breathless, my heart pounding with a mixture of desire and affection. I wonder when I will ever get used to seeing him and stop reacting this way. But then, this is how love should be, right? I never want to lose interest in him.