Serena’s pov
Laughter rang out from behind me and my hands flew to my mouth.
“Oh my god!” I gasped, my eyes shut, hoping the ground would swallow me whole.
“Turn around,” he said, his voice giving no room for negotiation. “How are you so dumb!” His voice had the same cold tone as that night.
“Well, well,” the man from earlier drawled out, leaning back with a slow clap. “Now this is entertainment. Didn’t think I’d get a private show today.”
“Shut. Up, Rhett.” the other man growled.
I took a peek over my shoulder, immediately regretting it. He had already snatched the towel from the ground and secured it around his waist again, but the storm in his eyes hadn’t subsided.
“You…” he seethed, pointing a finger at me. “Out.”
“I didn’t mean…” I gripped the edge of my dress tightly.
“An
