|Sofia|
“Why are you dressed like that?” Ian asked immediately as I stepped out of the bathroom. I looked at my sexy nude bikini. It was plain but it emphasized my curves. I didn’t regret that I asked Ella to be my fashion advisor. I wore my hair in a messy bun to channel that beach vibe.
“What’s wrong with my clothes?” I asked as I looked back at him.
His judging eyes told me one thing. That is, to change my clothes. But why would I obey him? Didn’t he tell me this morning that he is willing to play my game?
“You’re going for a swim?” he asked the obvious. I rolled my eyes.
“Obviously. As if I wear a bikini to go to bed,” I replied sarcastically.
I saw how his expression changes. His brows furrowed and the muscles on his jaw move like he’s controlling his sudden irritation.
