NICOLE

I step out of the shower and find Roman waiting for me. He's sitting on the edge of the bed with a towel around his waist—he showered in the other room—and as soon as he sees me, he stands up.

He's definitely calmer than he was before we got to the penthouse. I can even say that I see a whole lot of remorse written all over his face. Yes, he should feel ashamed of his behavior as of late.

I don't even recognize him anymore.

"Could we talk?"

"If you're going to tell me the truth ...