Finally alone in the privacy of their bathroom, Madeline reluctantly turned on the faucet and watched as clean water streamed into the big tub, filling it up.
How Cassian had wooed her into doing his bidding, Madeline ran her fingers into her hair at the mere thought of having to bathe him herself, and the worst part after agreeing to do something with Cassian was that there was no going back. She had obviously fallen into the hot soup he had deliberately set for her.
Turning off the faucet when the bathtub had filled to a good amount, Madeline anxiously turned around to inform the young lad that his water was ready, but she hadn't even gotten the words out of her mouth yet when the scheming husband of hers began to undress right in front of her.