Anthony Nasser's POV.
My body is immersed in the warm water. The smell of sage, permeates my nostrils and feels quite pleasant. It is one of those pleasant sensations that feel like they penetrate you, heal you, and somehow save you from abusive thoughts...
From the moment Juliet was able to walk out of the door of the room, with that very forced expression prostrate on her beautiful and exotic face, blushing and at the same time confused. I didn't even know how to interpret the way I felt.
I swore that she had abandoned me. And that I would stand up in case that was what was going to happen... I wasn't going to give my parents or my family the pleasure of seeing me go down again, let alone by a woman.
How could I ruin myself again?
I was going to be the mockery. And I would rather d
