The creak of the door and the sound of Ray's footsteps startled Choice, who was standing in front of the dressing table, a white velvet towel wrapped around her chest; she whipped her head around, surprised by the sudden entrance.
The person that entered made her take a step backwards, the cold look in his eyes when they fell on her.
His mouth dropped in disbelief at the person he had his eyes on. What the hell...how did she get here? Suddenly, something fishy occurred to him and he then realized who it was... 'Maxwell'.
Choice stood, dazed, staring at the dangerously sexy, and perfect man who always looked like a beast ready to devour its prey.
Ray dropped his hands on the two ends of the doorway, stopping Eva from walking in. She gave him a questioning look.
He bit his lip and pinc
