Chapter 61

Regina got out of the shower, dressed in a white bathrobe. While drying her hair, she hummed a tune.

“Reggie, come here. Let me help you with that,” Giannis invited. He had already showered earlier because Regina hadn’t welcomed the idea of showering together.

She forced herself not to stare at him. He was incredibly handsome, scantily clad in black shorts. His washboard abs were on display, which reminded her of a beachwear advert.

Giannis had noticed her reserved nature. He would be a fool if he hadn’t yet figured out how she had been acting reserved and detached throughout their drive home. He knew something must be on her mind.

“You don’t have to,” she replied in a monotone.

Giannis got out of bed and made his way over to where she was standing in front of the vanity mirror.

With a soft kiss to her nape, he took the towel from her hand and plugged in the hair dryer.

“You don’t have to feel shy to ask me for these kinds of favors. I am yo