Aria's POV
Adrian stood up from the bed, putting his phone on his bedside table as he walked toward me while holding my gaze in the mirror.
Picking up my hair and taking the brush from my hand, he probed, "You didn't answer me, or perhaps your hair isn't naturally blonde?" I swallowed, looking at him before lowering my gaze to my hands.
"No, actually. Sometimes my natural hair color changes due to my hormones," I lied right through my teeth.
I found Adrian staring at me. He didn't look one bit convinced, but he didn't say anything as he brushed my hair. After putting the brush on the stand, he said, "Now that I think about it, I don't have any pictures of you."
I froze, not expecting him to realize. He looked at me through the mirror, helping me up as he moved the chair aside and swiv
