Faith’s POV

Warning!!

This chapter contains mature, sensual, and emotionally charged content. Read at your own discretion.

I let my gaze wander around the room Austin had brought me to. His bedroom was extremely elegant. My eyes immediately landed on the pink vanity table, seemingly chosen to suit my taste. I walked over and ran my fingers lightly over the surface. There were expensive perfumes, lotions, and makeup — all familiar to me, items I had used back when my parents were still ...