"Hope the guy you’re hiding is good in bed, because he doesn’t seem to have much of a pair. I could’ve had you right now, and he wouldn’t have done shit."
He leaves laughing. I run to lock the door behind him.
Alexander steps out of the bathroom and shoots me a dark look.
"Mind telling me why you didn’t let me come out? I would’ve shown that son of a b***h I’ve got way bigger balls than he does!"
"This is my business, not yours."
I walk toward my half-torn robe and put it back on. I fake indifference.
"Now leave the way you came in. If Hakim comes back, I’d rather you not be here."
I head to the window to open it, but he grabs my arm tightly.
"Where do you think you’re going? I’m not leaving until I get some answers."
"Let me remind you you’re not supposed to be here."
His grip t
