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.

her, feeling even

her shadowy, graceful figure. Sitting on the sofa with his elbows resting on his knees, he stared

throat tightened, feeling parched. He tugged at his

agitation.

the bedroom, heading to

was no longer in the bedroom. She sighed with relief and

halfway, someone yanked off her

and she

wearing nothing under the towel.

waist, pulling her close. She looked like a

the prize in hand, he leaned close to her ear. "Why are you trying to

rough touch. "Can

grip was causing

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