Moreover, the atmosphere itself left Xavier Grayson feeling inexplicably unsettled.
He had never felt this way when he was with Chloe Bishop. Back then, they too had started as strangers and grown familiar over time. She had her little clever moments and a knack for flattery, yet she was never off-putting.
"I'm full."
Hiba set down her spoon and dabbed her lips with graceful precision.
Xavier Grayson looked at her and said flatly, "Then get some rest."
She froze, staring at him in surprise. His eyes were clear and utterly devoid of any desire. After a few seconds, she finally spoke. "Alright. Good night."
Had she misread the situation just now?
After Hiba left, Xavier Grayson had someone clear the dishes. Soon the room fell silent again. His gaze drifted to the sofa—to the spot wher
