Delilah glared at the empty chamber with wide eyes. While making rounds around the bed, she complained, "He couldn't even wait for the night to get over."
She headed into the bathroom, got into the warm shower to think about the next step.
"The next step. What should I do to tame him? No matter how much I try, he never responds to my advances," confessed Delilah as she moved her fingers from her long strands. "I bet there could be something to stop Davies from approaching her."
The question wasn’t about what could be done. It was rather about if it could be done instantly. Nonetheless, Delilah knew that she would eventually find out a possible measure to turn the situation in her favour. Thus, she didn’t force herself any longer.
After getting out of the bath, she wore her bejewelled
