Kavira POV
I was seething. The sheer audacity of this man thinking he could toy with me like some game piece. Fuming, I stormed into the bathroom with my clothes in hand and slammed the door behind me. He yelled something, but I shut it out, choosing to change in peace. Let him talk to the damn walls.
I didn’t keep anything too personal here nothing he could use against me or snoop through so I wasn’t worried. Still, it burned me that I even had to think about that. I hated how attracted I was to him. This irritatingly gorgeous, maddening alpha god of a man... who also happened to be a grade-A asshole.
I tossed my dress onto a hanger and slipped into a pair of black leggings and a crop top so much more comfortable, so much more me. I let my hair fall out of its hold, the waves loose and
