Tanya Dalton held the towel, dazed for a moment, her lips slightly curling up.
She climbed out of bed and turned towards the bathroom.
Actually, as far as Jasper Sheridan was concerned, there wasn't much to worry about.
As long as she didn't provoke him, what could he possibly do to her?
They had lived together in the past, even when she had provoked him, he never did anything!
Thinking this way, Tanya suddenly felt relieved.
She enjoyed a comfortable bath, soaking in rose water for most of the day, and when she stepped out, she intended to head straight to bed, only to find Jasper Sheridan occupying it!
Tanya looked at him incredulously, her eyes wide open.
"Go sleep on the sofa!" Tanya approached him in a few steps, giving him a slight push.
"Using someone else's room and making the owner go to the sofa, Miss Dalton, have you no shame?" Jasper Sheridan glanced up at her, his tone faintly sarcastic.
