CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
Naya walked briskly to Rhys room, not minding the way people stared at her as she went on.
All that was on her mind was to meet Rhys, talk to him, and make him change his mind. At all costs.
She did not want to be his woman, a submissive, someone no different from a slut, she did not want any of that.
She finally arrived at Rhys's room as she stood by the door. Naya couldn't believe how blind she was.
How did she not suspect any movement of his?
She signed, placing her hand on the door knob, taking a deep breath, and gathering all the courage she could muster, she opened the door and walked in.
Luckily for her, Rhys was inside when she got in. He held a cigarette as he stood in front of the window.
She stood for a while, as Rhys pretended as if she was not there
