"The design of your windows is quite convenient," Alexander chuckled softly, his gaze falling on her.
He had already started approaching her bed.
"Get out!" Phoebe yelled, her voice tinged with panic. She had expected he wouldn't let her go so easily.
"Don't even think about it. Tonight, I'm sleeping here with you," Alexander replied with a smirk, his tone unapologetically teasing.
As he walked, his eyes caught sight of the clothes rack beside him.
His fingers curled around a delicate piece of lingerie, her lingerie, lifting it playfully.
It was something he had bought for her, and just the thought of how stunning she looked in it was enough to make his pulse quicken.
"You!" Phoebe gasped, her face turning crimson.
She hurriedly jumped off the bed, reaching out to snatch it back
