Elle's POV
It was five o' clock in the evening when I woke up. The sun was about to set, and the surroundings were growing dim.
"I slept so long. I'm sure it will be difficult for me to sleep later," I whispered.
I stood up from the sofa and stretched, raising my hands and bending backward.
I was in that position when suddenly Navid emerged from the bathroom, wearing only a white towel wrapped around his waist. A few drops of water dripped from his hair, flowing toward his bare chest. My gaze followed the trail, feeling like my throat had suddenly gone dry.
'What a sexy man,' I thought.
Navid suddenly cleared his throat, causing me to quickly return my gaze to his face. He was staring at me, his left brow raised.
Hold on. Was that amusement I saw in his eyes?
"Ahm, I was..."
"Go t
