Lucian’s POV

“I’m going to kill you!” Her little threats were nothing short of endearing. She made a vain attempt to approach me, but I effortlessly glided to the far side of the pool.

One amusing revelation about her tonight was her inability to swim; she could swim a bit, yes, but not when the water ran deep.

Here we find ourselves, at the rear of my grand mansion, the pool serving as the sole witness to our private moments. Since that unforeseen intrusion into my ...