Chapter 74

74 Torture

Lucian

When we got to the room, she went straight into the bathroom and locked the door. I stood outside for a moment, stunned. I hadn’t even known she locked doors around me. Thirty minutes passed before she came out, hair damp, wrapped in a towel. She didn’t say a word. Just started dressing.

I showered quickly and stepped out to find her already in bed.

Sort of.

She wore a red lace hipster and a tank top that showed way too much cleavage to be innocent-and yet, my side of the bed was stripped. The pillows. The duvet. Gone.

I froze.