Luis didn't even move. He was staring at her directly. Vivienne had expected him to immediately turn away in embarrassment but he just stood there looking at her like nothing had just happened.
Vivienne felt she was being extra for reacting that way to his presence like she had no idea he was in there. She should have told him to excuse her before stepping into the bathroom and even if, wasn't he aware? Couldn't he give her that privacy? Besides, it was her room and she had the right to act that way.
"What's it?" Luis asked, drawling. "Did you see a ghost?"
Vivienne scowled at him. "I might have. Because, why are you here?"
"I don't understand," Luis raised a brow in confusion.
"You knew I was going into the bathroom to take a bath, you should have left my room. Or, isn't that how it's done here in Miami?"
