THIRTY THREE

Samantha came five minutes after Sin left, since she booked a room at the same hotel as Sin and I. She was dressed in a red and ruby gown and some killer heels.

"I was planning on doing some shopping today. I would feel bad if I left you here alone, so why don't we go together?" Samantha suggested.

It was not a bad idea, and it would stink if I was the only one here with no company, but I didn't have enough money with me, so I turned her down.

"No, I don't have enough money with me."

She looked at me in incredulity: "You do know Sin puts money in your account every week with no day being missed, right?"

I was shocked; "I had no idea; why would he do that?"

"That's the silliest question I have ever heard. You've got him wrapped around your little finger, dear," Samantha said.

"I find that hard to believe," I said, sceptically. not believing a word she said.

"It's the truth; you just don't want to admit it."

"He is only obsessed with me, and that is due to lust and nothing more," I repl