Chapter Forty-One

-Ariel-

I opened the door to find Dante putting on his clothes and he turned to look at me with a frown on his face.

“Hey darling,” I greeted him cheerfully.

“Don’t you knock before entering someone’s room?” he asked, looking away and I rolled my eyes.

“Who’s room please? And what are you trying to hide from me?” I asked him, walking into the room.

“Why are you here this early morning?” he asked me and I scowled at him.

“Good morning to you Dante.”

He did not say a word further and went to sit on his bed, watching him while he dressed up.

“While other ladies are up early preparing breakfast for their men, mine is asking me what I am doing in his room,” I said, intentionally starting up a conversation and driving it to where I wanted.

“Which ladies?” Dante asked me casually, looking at his reflection in the mirror while he brushed his hair.

“Well, on my way here I met Jasmine with a tray of food going to serve Adonai,” I told him and waited for his reaction. He paused and I could see a