I mean that I'm not some sort of killer who goes around killing people for his own pleasure, and I'm definitely not a playboy too, I mean I was but I've changed after I met you

She opened her eyes and scanned around the room, taking in its opulence once again. Her gaze landed on an antique mirror on the wall opposite the tub and she smiled wryly at herself.

"What am I going to do now?" she muttered under her breath as she reached for one of the bottles of bubble bath sitting nearby. Pouring some into her hands, she began to rub it onto her skin before lying back against the tub's edge.

The sound of footsteps approaching interrupted Elena's thoughts. She looked up and saw Damien entering the room holding a tray laden with food and drinks. She gets out of the tub and wears one of the robes.

"Dinner is served," he said smoothly as he placed it on the king-sized bed

Elena's mouth watered as she caught a whiff of the delicious aroma wafting from the tray. "Why are you doing all this , Damien," she said with as she sat on the bed.