Chapter 15

Propose Anything Except Divorce

The walls were gray, the furniture was dark, and the sheets were all black. The windows were big but covered with thick, dark curtains.

If there weren’t a large chandelier above her, Kylie would have thought she was standing in a dark room.

Living in such a repressed bedroom, wouldn’t he have nightmares at night? She wondered.

As Kylie recovered from her surprise, the sound of flowing water caught her attention. The door to the bathroom was ajar, and hot steam was spilling out of the door.

“Is he bathing?” she muttered to herself.

For an instant, she recalled his eight beautiful, sexy abdominal muscles. She felt her face flush for an instant. She realized that her nose was wet; she quickly wiped it and luckily, discovered that it was only condensation, not blood.

She quietly retreated, realizing that she should escape, or else that man devoured her. She couldn’t bear the idea of being discovered.

At that