CALISTA’S POV...

I knock on his door. Come in, a voice came from the other side.

When I entered, I was astonished to find his room was just like him dark and steady.

I stood near the door and look up, but I regret it instantly because he was half-naked with a towel around his muscular waist.

He was sitting on the couch while having a glass of wine, he is such an alcoholic person. I don’t know what is happening, but I was feeling different the way he is looking at me so intensely and some emotions.

While I was standing quietly, he asked me to come near him....