Chapter 31

Isabella's POV

"Izzy, I've turned on the heater already!" I heard Christian say and I shouted back an "okay" from the bathroom and was about to take off my bathrobe but the challenge I made on that day came to my mind and I smirked at myself, hoping my evil plan would work.

I opened the door and peeked my head out. "Christian."

"Hmm?" he hummed, glancing at me through the mirror while he was brushing his hair.

"The water is still cold." I told and he turned around with creased forehead.

"But the heater is working well."

"Then come and see for yourself." I muttered and his lips twisted into a playful smirk.

"If you want me to join with you, all you have to do is, ask." he said in amused tone and I rolled my eyes and didn't reply anything when I noticed him placing the hairbrush and walking towards the bathroom.

He entered in and glanced at me before walking into the shower room and I stifled my laughter, moving closer to him and noticed that he was adjusting the heater that was