LIANA
I stepped into his bedroom and started changing the bedsheet. He stood against the glass window, his arms crossed over his chest, keeping an eye on me.
The second I finished, he closed the distance between us. “You said your name is Davina, right?” His forehead folded.
My head nodded.
Without a word, he slowly walked in a circle around me, inhaling the scent on my skin, and cast his tall shadow upon me.
“You're beautiful.” He whispered.
My eyes widened slightly.
“I should go now. Goodnight, sir.” My feet quickly strode to the door. When I wrapped my fingers around the cold knob and pulled the door, a palm landed on the wood, slamming it back against the frame.
“When someone gives you a compliment, you should say thank you…Davina.”
My lips remained silent.
He gently grippe
