CHAPTER 18Jayla POV
We stepped into the house, the maids were bowing to Max as he walked, I wondered why people were bowing to Max, he wasn't a royal person or a prince.
We soon walked into his room, it has a dark wall and a white wall at the same time, there is a big bed and a tv screen in the middle. There are a large balcony and a bathroom on the other side, it was the dream of a room.
"Make yourself at home." He said with a smile as he removed the top he was wearing.
"What are you doing?" I asked as he's removing the top, his back muscles flexed, he was fit but not too much like those weightlifters.
"I have to treat my bruises." He said casually, he took out an aid box and sat on the bed.
I surprised him by sitting behind him and snatched the alcool bottle from him.
"Let me do t
