ANNABELLA'S POV

I felt a warm touch on my shoulder as I stood under the shower. But relaxed when I sensed his well-known smell, the smell that wouldn't escape me even in my deepest sleep.” Did you decide to lock me out last night?” He whispered behind my ears as his hand creased my bare shoulder, his cold lips touching my ears.

I shut my eyes, the familiar feeling shaking my inside and my stomach crowded with butterflies. Heat pulled up at my bottom and I could feel my legs go weak.” I- I didn't…….”

“ You can't talk now?” His hand slipped down to my arm, and I swallowed...