Chapter Forty one
Anya Pov.
I quickly shot up from my position and his laughter followed behind me as I scrambled up to leave his vicinity.
My heart pounded faster than a speeding car in my chest as I quickly stood up and turned to face him, a scowl materializing on my facial features as I took him in.
He looked…as gorgeous as always…my body shivered at the thought and I shook my head to force it out. I couldn't be thinking or feeling any other thing apart from hate for this bastard.
*Can't deny the man is fineeeee*
Shut it!!
My scowl turned deeper as I gazed at him but he merely raised his arms to the back of his head and leaned into the bed post, his movements casual as if he had nowhere else to be but here.
“What are you doing here?” I found myself asking as I broke the silence
