Third Person Pov
As soon as Xandeir had finished with her, he carried her to the room. And soon after, he took a bath for himself too.
It was midnight when Divya opened her eyes, not finding the man beside her. She was a little disappointed but much to herself.
“Why? Why in the hell am I suffering because of his sour mood? And am I not hurt? Hell no, never,” she said and got up from bed.
An amusing fact to her was she somewhat was getting immune to his dangerous s*x addiction.
“He must go for a run if he has that much strength and stamina in him. Why take out on me?” she said, rumbling and making thousands of faces.
She came down from upstairs and sat at the counter. She did not want to admit it, but finding him in his study working, did no good for her.
“Stupid f**k and flee”
