ABBY's POV
I had happily made my way back towards the hotel, and the there two reasons of my happiness, one was those amazing cakes I had, and the second was the person that I had them with. Kevin was such a good soul that my mood immediately lifted up whenever I meet him. He makes a person happy, that's how positive his vibes were. And the fact that we was drop dead gorgeous obviously added in his favour. A complete package, I would say. His girlfriend must be very lucky.
And of course, I can never stay happy for long. My happiness was cut short when I opened the door to my penthouse only to find the devil himself sitting there on the sofa like he owned the floor, and maybe he did who knows. He saw me and an immediate smirk formed on his lips. He looked like Adios, sitting there in the dark with his shirt unbuttoned and eyes lustful eyes staring right at e. It would have truly helped my mission to make him hate me if he was not so damn gorgeous.