Karina’s POV
I had enough. If he really meant what he said then so be it. Furiously, I unzipped my gown and it fell on her feet. Fighting my instinct to cover myself and hide under the bed covers, I let go of my inhibitions. I walked straight to the open shower room.
I detested the person who designed this room!
How wild the interior designer’s imagination to placed the shower and Jacuzzi at the center of the room. Everything essentials were there, shower, sink, lavatory and towel racks except that the only wall constructed was the one where the shower head was attached. It was the suite’s center of attraction.
I also hated the receptionist for choosing this room for us. It should be the bride and groom’s suite, not ours. If only we could trade rooms.
I turn
