Chapter 82

Xander's POV:

The tires screeched to a halt outside the hostel building. Taking out the key, I glanced at my wristwatch and a knowing smirk split over my face.

3:00 pm sharp.

I eyed the beautiful bouquet of colorful flowers resting on the seat beside me with a black box containing a mobile phone for Delilah. Grabbing both, I got out of the car and scanned the area around me. As discreetly as possible, I rounded the building and walked to the backside.

Stopping right under Delilah's window, I glanced around and once I was sure that no one was present there, I bent my knees and jumped off into the air. In the blink of an eye, I was inside Delilah's room and started looking for her.

Strangely, she was nowhere to be seen. I vaguely remembered her telling me that she'd be free after 1. Plus, she knew that I'd be here at 3 pm. Thinking that she must be out taking a shower, I thought to stay and wait for her. While sitting on her bed, my eyes landed on the vanity and my lips widened in a goo