Lina’s POV"I'm not doing that," I ground out, my teeth clicking together."I'm not fucking doing that, Riven."There was no way in hell I'd listen to him. Not with him standing right there, with his heavy, dark gaze pinning me down like an insect under a microscope.I scrambled backward, dragging my wet gown against the porcelain until my spine slammed into the freezing tile wall at the back of the tub.I wanted distance. I needed space from the sheer, suffocating heat radiating off his massive frame.But the tub felt smaller now, trapping me like a cage.Riven didn't reach for the black remote.He didn't need to.Instead, a slow, insufferable smirk curled the corner of his mouth as he looked down at me.He knew. The bastard could see the furious scarlet creeping up my neck, flooding my cheeks with a humiliating blush."You're a sick, perverted piece of shit," I spat, my voice shaking as I hurled every insult I could think of to erect a wall between us."You're disgusting. A literal p
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