The hot water poured over Anna, the steam rising around her as she stood under the showerhead, letting the warmth soothe the tension in her muscles. Her mind replayed the morning’s events, and she couldn’t suppress the smirk that tugged at the corner of her lips.
Jaden Blackwell.
The man who thought he could control everything and everyone in his world. But, as she’d just demonstrated, he was still a man. The reaction in his eyes when he saw her stepping out of the water—It had been priceless. His cold, calculated composure shattered for a moment, and she knew, with absolute certainty, that her plan had worked.