CHAPTER 51 She Does Not Deserve That

  Xander's POV

  on the second day...

  I do not hate her.

  I am the object of her intense loathing.

  I am the object of her intense loathing.

  "Love?" Selene, with her radiant presence, stood before me.

  "Do you want to join me in the shower?" she inquired, her voice laced with a hint of mischief.

  I grin as I eagerly replied, "Sure,"

  I shed my garments, and Selene followed suit, revealing our bare skin to the world. I find myself standing in the bathroom, my eyes fixated on her bare form before me. My gaze is fixated on her mesmerizing, slate-colored eyes. Her delicate fingers gently grazed my cheeks, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake.

  "Look at me, and touch me," she demanded, her voice resonating through the room as the shower burst to life.