Chapter 44

Cephus’ POV

I watch her step back into my bedroom… our bedroom for the time being.

She walks through my house like it’s a museum, scanning every room and every item with wonder and fascination. If it wasn’t for the lingering fear in her eyes, she would look like a kid in a candy store.

She stops a few feet away from me, suddenly looking out of place. She eyes me curiously as if she is waiting for my direction.

“Get undressed,” I ordered, leaning against the desk casually.

She doesn’t move. Her gaze is locked on me, and even from across the room, I can see her...