Vivienne’s POV
I was startled when the door suddenly opened and looked up at him.
Alexander stepped inside slowly, closing the door behind him.
“Why did you move to this room?” he asked.
“I wanted a change of scenery. I’ll move back later,” I replied calmly.
“Do you need something?”
He frowned slightly at my tone, then pulled out a black credit card and placed it on the nightstand, pushing it toward me.
“If there’s anything you want, just buy it.”
I glanced at the card briefly.
“No need. You can keep it. I’m not losing anything.”
“This is something I promised you. I went back on my word, and I should make up for it,” he said, his voice firm.
I pressed my lips together.
“Really, there’s no need.”
“Don’t be polite with me,” he said, his gaze sharpening.
“Vivienne, I know you’re
