Chapter-55
Author's POV
The orange sun was ready to set. The sky looked pinkish-orange in colour. The satin curtains danced to the tune of the warm wind.
She sat on the bed and looked down at her dress. Shaking her head in disappointment, she sighed. It's been days since she took a bath. As much as she was aware of the grave situation she was in, she badly wanted to take a bath, because she smelled.
Picking the dress Layana brought earlier in the morning, she checked it. It was a pair of black oversized tee shirts and black shorts.
Sighing, she made her way inside the bathroom. Pulling her hair into a tight bun, she looked at the bathroom. It was indeed beautiful. It is bigger than the one in Hunter's mansion.
She picked up the small mirror with bunny ears and smiled. It was really cute. Placing it back, she looked at her reflection in the mirror.
Her eyes were puffy. Her face looked slightly pale and there was a big hickey mark on her right calvicle bone. She traced her fingers slowly on the mark and shook all the thoughts trying to create chaos inside her mind.
Walking inside the shower, she tried to pull the zipper down but she couldn't.
She groaned in annoyance when she couldn't pull it down even after many trials.
She didn't know what to do. As if the lord heard her silent prayers... she heard the clicking sound of the door. Since the shower wasn't turned on, she heard the sound.
Donovan held the doorknob and inhaled sharply before opening it. He thought she would be sleeping. Ever since he saw her crying hysterically, he couldn't bring himself to watch her. He guessed she might be sleeping or sitting simply.
As he walked inside the room, he noticed the empty dishevelled bed. His eyes travelled towards the bathroom, he noticed the pair of new dresses was missing too. And that's when he heard her.
Assuming it was Layana, she called her name.
" Layana....can you please help me with the zipper?" she called a little loudly for her to hear.
He thought about it for a while. And decided to help her with the zipper.
He walked inside the bathroom and her back was facing him. She was standing beside the shower, clutching the dress tightly to her chest. The straps were loosely hanging beside her shoulders.
He walked inside the shower without making any noise.
" I'm so sorry....for shouting at you earlier...." Rose said, looking down. She didn't even bother to turn around.
Donovan smiled. He expected her to be kind and she is.
His green eyes darkened seeing her bare back. He licked his lower lip as the desire to touch her smooth back kicked in him.
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