CHAPTER 43

ADRIANNA’S POV

Quickly, I tore my gaze away from the key and continued washing him. He was shrewd and perceptive. With his intense amber eyes raking over my body like a hawk tracking its target, catching every move I make, I was forced to stay calm and oblivious of the necklace’s existence around his neck. I didn’t want him to suspect that the only reason I was doing this was to steal it. But was it?

I didn’t even know he had it until now. As much as I wanted that to be ...