CHAPTER FORTY''FIVE.

Elisabeth.

I stop walking the instant my eyes fall on the mirror and look at myself from head to toe, soon noticing that I'm wearing Christopher's shirt, which I recognize by the smell. It smells so good! Soon I observe the bathtub and the urge to get in is huge, but I pout because I know that if I get in now, I'm going to sleep again.

God forbid I risk drowning. This happened once when I was their maid and I've been terrified of being submerged in water ever since.

I rip Christopher's shirt off my body and walk quietly to the shower, already turning on the shower and letting warm water run over my body, which is good, that's what I needed at the moment.

I soap myself and feel my back burn, as if someone is watching me. I turn on instinct and soon find Christopher at the door, standing there.

'' Good afternoon dear. '' Gives a beautiful smile.

I smile back.

'' Good afternoon dear.

'' May I join you? he asks, looking me up and down.

'' For sure. '' I nod and then I see him take off