Roseanna's pov

The night was still young, and I had no plan of going to bed. After having my dinner, I stood to my feet and exited the mansion. I wanted to take a quick run around the mansion alone.

I shared my has and brought my hands up to pack my hair as I strode around the pool. My mind began to wander around different things and Aryan was among the things I kept thinking about.

"Why the fuck I'm I thinking about that devil," I thought as I sat on one of the chairs opposite the pool, I hated the fact that he haunted my thoughts, I refused...