Frank Aubrey was quickly becoming the bane of my existence.
My hands grabbed the sheets so fast one would think I had acquired some monster powers of my own.
It was only when Lewison turned toward me that I remembered that I was still wearing his shirt and had nothing to cover up.
Still, I wanted to remain like this. There was something about Frank Aubrey that made me feel exposed anytime he was near.
Lewison looked away, his body appearing even more rigid than it was only moments ago. “I had no issues with the Feywin girl, Father. She is most agreeable.”
Frank trudged forward as maids—both female and male, I hadn't even noticed coming in—cleaned up the little mess I made last night and prepared what I only assumed was a bath.
His eyes lingered on me for a little too long before he f
