Chapter 205

Aveline paused, looking at the cup of tea in her hand.

Wasn't he the one who bought it?

The icy indifference etched on Lucas' face was unmistakable, too genuine to be feigned.

As realization dawned, Aveline's lips twisted into a bitter smile. She had misread the situation entirely. In her naivety, she had imagined he remembered that he had bought the cup of tea out of concern, a gesture of comfort after her ordeal.

It turned out she had read too much into it.

Taking a deep breath, she threw the tea into the trash and followed him into the Tudor mansion.

They went straight upstairs and into the bedroom.

Lucas tugged at his collar, unbuttoning it, and said coldly, "Go take a shower."

Aveline silently complied, showing an attitude of resigned acceptance.

watched her, feeling even more

room. Through the frosted glass, he could see her shadowy, graceful figure. Sitting on the sofa with his elbows

feeling parched. He tugged at his

agitation.

left the bedroom,

a towel, Lucas was no longer in

it halfway, someone yanked off

her, and she gasped,

the towel. Her attempt to

her waist, pulling her close. She looked like a frightened rabbit, which

to her ear. "Why are you trying to cover yourself? There's nothing here

his rough touch.

grip was

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