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I push him off and tie up my bathrobe when Ana steps out of the room. A smirk appears on his face, and his brows knot in mischief.

“There is no need to hide it, I have seen better ones,” he says, and something pricks my heart.

“I hate you,” that is the only word that can form in my head at the moment, as the only thing I am feeling is anger.

He licks his lips and shrugs, stepping closer while his eyes narrow over my body.

“Saying that twice… are you sure you don't ...