chapter 38

SASHA VAHEMIR

"She's fine, daddy," I hear Aiden say from the window.

I open my eyes slightly and catch him shirtless, wearing black shorts and sandals. He has his left hand on the window, his right hand holding his phone against his ear. He turns around, and I shut my eyes and pretend to be asleep. After a few minutes, I open my eyes again and find him seated on the round chair in front of the bed. Sweat is dripping down his abdomen, the lines of his muscles clearly visible. His biceps and muscles - damn. I had forgotten just how magnificent he looked.

"Yeah, yeah. We'll have the time of our lives. Tell Alex to call me and please keep me updated," he looks up as if he wants to glance at me, and I quickly shut my eyes. I could have sworn I heard him chuckle.

"Hell no. Why do I have to be the one to tell her?" he complains.

Maybe he didn't notice me looking at him.

"Davil should call his sister and break the news to her," he gets up from the chair, running his fingers through hi