Chapter 13. Aryan's Room 1

Roseanne's pov

"What do you mean? " I managed to say

"Have your shower and come to my room. We're a couple and couple share the same room," Aryan continued. "I don't need to remind you that my father stays in this house and we have to make everything look real. " 

"Ok" I responded, but he stood by the door without moving an inch

"I said okay, you can go now, I'll join you after I've had my shower," I said and I noticed a crook smile appear on his face before he left 

I walked towards the door and closed it and I leaned on the door and sighed. My cheeks were hot, and I hated the effect Aryan had on me whenever he was around.

I took a few steps away from the door and slowly headed to the full-length mirror. I took out a face wipe and tried to wipe the makeup off my face. The makeup wasn't completely out when I took off my dress and walked into the bathroom 

I spent over 15 minutes in the bathroom; I was trying to wash up all the