Xavier's POV

Despite the fact that I was tired and hungry, my felt was soiled.

"I would have a nice bath, a beautiful bed and a massage" I said to myself we both walked into a hotel. This hotel was quite exquisite and very much beautiful, it had those ancient carvings that made it look so beautiful that touching it would be of great importance to tourists.

I'm not a tourist so there's no reason to act like one. I'm good with the roles I have.

"Here's your room key and here's mine." Damien uttered as he handed over a key to me.

I walked over to the beautiful receptionist...