Chapter 88

Violet's POV

“How did you get in here?” I asked, trying to catch my breath.

“It’s my house, I go anywhere I like anytime I like,” he replied, his tone laced with sarcasm.

“That's not a proper way to behave, you can't just come into someone's room like that, and what's the use of giving me keys when you can just come in when you like?”

“When it's my pet, I don't think it's wrong to share her private space with her,” he remarked looking me in the eyes.

I gulped, not knowing what to reply to that.

“You win, it's your house, I want to change now, and I need privacy,” I said, fiddling with the hem of the towel.

“Privacy, privacy, privacy,” he said it like he was thinking about my words, suddenly he turned his chair, “You have five minutes to change, I'm turning this chair in five minutes, if you're not done I'm sorry but I'll be feeding my eyes with goodies,”

I didn't reply to him, I just opened my wardrobe and took out the matching white nightwear my hand could reach, shorts and a butto