Chapter 40 Dreaded Beast

Having made his wish known to his personal assistant and knowing how immediate his orders will be carried out, Hakeem now felt reasonably calmer as he stood under the spray of the shower.

Few minutes later, he dropped the soft towel on the floor of his rich carpet as he stood nakedly in front of the mirror. For a weird reason, he felt an impulse to check himself out and see his physique from a woman’s point of view.

No, bluntly put, from a particular woman’s point of view. The Castos widow! And this realisation brought a dark scowl to his usually perfect face as he tried not to think of the implication of that thought.

Yet, he was unable to refuse as he moved closer to the wide mirror that took over almost half of the wall in his private chamber. Usually, he only spare the mirror a glance every morning and that’s usually after dressing for work. Never had he thought a day would come that he would do something as crazy as check out his own masculinity but well, maybe it’s true never to