Chapter 357

"Welcome to your honeymoon, Venus," he whispered, and that rough voice which was already the soundtrack of my freedom sent a shiver down my spine despite the humid heat wrapping around us.

He looked at me. Really looked at me. He must have seen the exhaustion written all over my face, the greasy hair, the travel-worn skin.

"We need a shower. Now," he said, his voice low and urgent, and it wasn't j