JORDAN'S P.O.V.
The bath was soothing, and I leaned back, a small breath escaping me. My brows furrowed as I thought back to Vincent's rather cryptic questions from earlier. Why had he been so interested in that woman? Or my scent?
I shook my head and got out of the bath, grabbing a robe. I walked to the room, and on the dress I had kept on the bed was now two boxes. One was a bit larger.
I gave a small smile. Vincent and his extremely pretty ways. I walked to it, wrapping my hair up in a towel. I reached for the bigger box first. Inside it was a pair of black heels. They were beautiful and had intricate designs on the heels.
I smiled, then dropped it and took the smaller one. It was a jewellery box. A necklace, earrings, a bracelet, and a ring. I sighed and dropped it back.
Slowly, I
