The Grand Hôtel suite was huge and beautiful. Big windows showed the sparkling sea outside and soft lights glowed inside. There were two bedrooms, a large living room, and a bed so big it looked like it could fit ten people. Their bags were already waiting for them when they entered.
The moment the door closed behind them, the air felt thick and heavy.
Elian walked into the living room first, he dropped his white coat on the couch and loosened the top buttons of his white shirt while Dex just stood by like a f*****g creep and watched him like a hungry wolf.
At a point, Dex couldn’t hold it in anymore.
He stormed across the room and grabbed Elian by the arm, spinning him around and pushing him back against the wall.
“Tell me the truth,” Dex growled, his face inches away from Elian’s.
