Jasmine’s POV

My cheeks burn red like a tomato in embarrassment as I scurry out in my silky robe and with my breakfast alongside my new iPhone.

I never knew he was inside. I was too engrossed with the new phone and the thought of how I would take advantage of the gift to know that he was in the bathroom.

I shouldn’t have gone to the bathroom naked. Why didn’t I tie a towel around myself? How do I face him now?

I find my way to the kitchen. The maids do not notice me until I clear ...