Chapter 3. Is He Really in Love with Me?

Cassandra’s POV

Julian watched me silently and then followed me upstairs to Avery’s old room. “You can sleep here. This was my best friend Avery’s room. She’s married now.” I said as I left him there to get fresh towels and Uncle Bob's spare clothes. He was Avery’s dad, who had died three years ago because of kidney failure. 

I was nervous about going back to the room to face Julian. He seemed the desperate and reckless type like all playboys were. All my life, I had avoided such types of men.

Not having any choice, I returned to his room and opened the door quickly. The faster I completed the job and escaped, the better it would be for my mental health. I dashed inside to place the towels and clothes that I had got for him. However, my jaws fell to the floor as Julian turned around to check who came in, wearing only his black microscopic briefs. His muscles rippled in the right places, his tight six-pack abs, and his sexy, ripped body, were all exposed to my