Sapphire was crying while cursing rowan, laying in bed on her stomach. When she heard his rowan, rough and husky as always. She sat straight and looked at him in shock. He was wearing a towel around his waist. Water drops were running from the hollow of his neck between his chest and disappearing in his abs. Rowan wiped his hair with a towel and threw it away on the couch while ordering her to get out of his room.

Wiping her eyes, she stood up from the bed and said, “it was the receptionist who gave me this room key” she mumbled slowly…

“Your room number is 221 not...