Chapter Sixty-Two

Karen's POV

I woke up a little bit early, my body dripping with sweat and I was breathing heavily. I hurriedly got up to open a window. "Morning sunshine," Brody muttered as he walked into the room. 

Yawning, I stole a glance at the time. "It's morning already, It was like I didn't even sleep up to an hour."

He chuckled and wore his trousers. "I'm finally going to work after spending the weekend here. Alex's gonna scream when he sees me."

I suppressed a smile and asked. "You hardly go to work?"

"Maybe once in a week or thrice in a month." He answered.

I tutted in disbelief. "Why?" I inquired.

He opened his drawer up and picked an expensive wristwatch. "I don't have passion for making soaps." 

I laughed loudly and turned to him briskly. "I can't wait for you to be a musician."

He licked his lips seductively and replied. "I can't wait for the both of us to live alone." 

Yeah but it seemed that his wish would get shattered because of his dad