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Dalia’s POV

I woke up with a start. The room felt strange... It was unwelcoming and spacious. I could fit about thirty people dancing acrobats and there would still be space for other activities.

I felt like a princess in a lonely castle.

Turning to the side, I caught a glimpse of a man by the window. He was shirtless and seemed to be in deep thoughts. After much subtle quarrelling and ordering, we were asked to have a good night sleep.

I didn’t know when I slept. Wait a minute...

Dada and I were having a serious conversation when I dozed off... I can’t remember the next thing that happened.

I gasped, jumping right off the bed.

“Who are you?!” I yelled, looking at my surroundings again.

He turned and embarrassment filled me at the sight of Eros. “Oh, It’s you,” heat filled my cheeks at the full display of his abs. He was perfectly adorned with muscles. He earned his name.. Eros.

“Relax, we are at my parents house. There are no monsters here.” He t