Faith tied her hair in a messy bun and put on a robe, then sat at the edge of the bed. Then she patiently waited for Anthony to finish what he was doing in the bathroom.
She wasn't used to someone pampering her, so she didn't know how to feel about it. She had always been the caretaker, not the other way around.
And she was still mad about Anthony's possessive and jealous attitude earlier. He couldn't even trust his own brother!
That wasn't even the main problem. The problem is that he didn't trust her, but she decided to give him a chance to make it up to her anyway.
Anthony came back to the bedroom and smiled at her. Her heart skipped a beat as she looked into his deep blue eyes, and she forgave him already. Dammit.
He suddenly scooped her off the bed and proceeded to carry her to t
