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Alexandra couldn't stop looking around her. The light gray walls and the decorations didn't make the place look ostentatious; on the contrary, they made it look very homey and relaxed.
Eros, on the other hand, was intently watching every movement the girl made, every curve and sway of her hair. That woman was driving him crazy.
The girl's attitude made him lose his mind; one moment she smiled sweetly at him, and the next she gave him a look full of hatred.
He didn't understand her, and that drove him crazy.
"Where will I sleep?" The question snapped him out of his thoughts, and he stared at her, motioning with his head for her to follow him.
The girl followed him down the wide and long hallway, illuminated by white light lamps.
They reached a white door, and he proceeded to
