Xenia pressed her lips together, sensing that the man with the deep blue eyes wasn't truly evil, but he was undeniably domineering and self-centered. He kept her there without her consent, discarded her belongings at will, and took pleasure in teasing her with his words.
Yet Xenia was a kindhearted girl. Perhaps, if she pleaded with Caleb, he might agree to let her return to Alexander.
"How should I address you? Or rather, what's your name?"
Xenia asked. Caleb paused slightly, then a delighted expression crossed his face. She actually wanted to know more about him?
"I'm Caleb," he answered immediately, then added with a grin, "I'm six-foot-five, and in bed—"
"Wait!"
Xenia's eyes widened in shock. She froze for a moment before realization dawned, and her cheeks instantly turned bright
