ALEJANDRO’S POV.
“You do not get to step out looking like Lucifer Morningstar with your stubble and hairstyle.” Sofia comments as her eyes trails from my exposed chest to the towel draped around my waits idly.
“Why are you in my bedroom?” I ask and she crosses her leg then shrug.
“All because your long lost love is carrying your baby now, I do not get a chance to drool over your hotness from the bathroom. C’mon.” She purrs as she stands and I walk into my closet to wear a robe.
“Sofia, I will ask once more. Why are you in my bedroom? Whatever happened between us was supposed to be a one time thing.” I reply as I stop her hand from getting to my chest.
“A one time thing? But we did it again and again and again until I…”
“Sofia, please. I am not having this conversation with you right
