CHAPTER 37 The Poor Girl

  Aria's POV

  Allen... 

  And returning, he wants to claim me to himself.

  Returning after years, he thought that he could claim me back.

  Because he could feel me and smell me, he then thought that I could still feel the same for him.

  I gulped as I felt anger rush through me like lava.

  I got out of the shower and walked out of there and moved to the side mirror there.

  Damping my hair with the white towel on my hands to dry off the water since I don't have enough time to start using the hair dryer.

  I packed my hair in a messy bun and walked inside the room, Khalid was still lying on the bed with one hand under his head.

  His eyes settled on me as I made my way inside the room, I ignored his burning gazes and stride toward the dressing table.

  Slowly bringing down my towel, I started applying my body lotion seductively.

  "Fuck!" I felt him growling behind me causing a smile to sneak into my lips.