Chapter Fifty-Three
I shook my head, it was best not to think like that. I needed to do like Oliver had asked of me, just be here in this moment.
Oliver stripped his shorts off, dropping them to the floor with the rest of his clothing. His eyes moved over my body like he was drinking in the sight of me before he shook his head. An almost sad expression on his face.
I looked away from him, taking a moment to study the bathroom.
It wasn’t as big as Lucian’s bathroom with its shower that was like a room unto itself. Just a simple space with a tub that looked like it would barely fit the two of us. It reminded me of the apartment I had shared with my sister.
Steam rose from the water, along with the soft scent of sandalwood. I knew the hot water would feel good against my aching muscl
