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.

sat up and said, "Have someone bring me

from the bed despite the discomfort between her legs and headed toward the

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

bathroom door clicked shut, Gavin snapped out of his

stared at herself in the mirror,

"Is this even possible?"

chest-anywhere she could

he stamping his name all over

It was everywhere!

"This is absolutely infuriating!"

annoyed, pulled her gaze from the mirror and began her shower. Unfortunately, there were no spare towels in the bathroom, so

suit, was in the process of buttoning his shirt, just as she stepped out. His chest was still on display, the subtle curve

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