Freya’s POVSo apparently, he didn’t want to poison me—I found that hard to believe, given the fact that he ordered my death.If you hated someone, you wouldn’t roll your tongue over their face.Killian had never been this confusing.And now, I was butt naked, clutching the door for support while he sat there like this was exactly where he needed to be.“You’re naked, aren’t you?”My toes curled against the floor because he was right.What was I thinking, leaving my towel outside?Well, obviously because my so-called husband didn’t live here.Maybe going back inside to change into my nightgown would suffice.Wrong.I tossed the gown into the wash, pretending to do laundry while buying time—hoping Killian would get bored and leave.“Go on, come out,” he beckoned with his hand. That grin on his face made me want to wipe it off with the back of my fist.Come out?“We are husband and wife. There’s nothing I haven’t seen.”He leaned back, taking the plate from the tray. “Step out and bless
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