One of Jolie's long, slender legs was exposed to the cool air, and Gavin's fingers instinctively tightened, as if they could still feel the smoothness of her thigh under his grip.

His gaze darkened, though his expression only grew colder. His sharp, chiseled features gave him a distant, unapproachable aura-a man who seldom smiled and whose demeanor warned others to stay away. He was cold, almost like an ice block.

"Debt's owed," he said flatly, tossing out the two words before sitting on the sofa and picking up the phone to make a call.

Jolie blinked in surprise, processing what he said.

Debt owed?

Was that something you could even keep on hold?

But thinking about it, he probably didn't need anything right now. So, if he wanted to leave the debt hanging, so be it.

and said, "Have someone bring me a change of

pulled the blanket aside, slowly rising from the bed despite the

trailed after her, lingering on her body-perfect proportions, a slender waist, curvy hips, and long legs. Her pale skin was marked everywhere with evidence of their encounter, bruises, and faint imprints of his touch... Initially, he had planned to stop after helping her through the drug's effects, but once he'd started, restraint had become harder than expected. When she had finally come to her senses and asked him to stop, he should've done so. Yet in that moment, he hadn't cared.

Gavin snapped out of

stared at herself in the mirror, momentarily

"Is this even possible?"

chest-anywhere she could

his

It was everywhere!

"This is absolutely infuriating!"

mirror and began her shower. Unfortunately, there were no spare towels in the bathroom, so after her shower, she was left with no

buttoning his shirt, just as she stepped out. His chest was still on

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