Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 301

“Aaargh!” she screamed, using the clothes to block her line of sight. “Vinson! Are you an exhibitionist?”

“Hah…” A playful chuckle escaped his lips. “See for yourself if I’m one.”

Half doubtful, Arielle lowered her hands slightly, catching a glimpse of his chiseled chest. The fog did nothing to dampen those alluring abs plastered on his body, a masterpiece produced from years of working out. Each line seemed to be crafted to perfection.

It took her about two seconds to realize she had been ogling his chest. Flustered, she shut her eyes tight. “You clearly are! You’re not even wearing anything.” A mottled pink flush covered her cheeks.

Argh… Why did I look when he told me to!

at my chest. Look down. I

a pair of boxers, but Arielle refused

he made the worst first impression on her. He had acted like a douchebag, watching her struggle to start a fire, only to take out his lighter after she had successfully

learned best not to take words

motion, she threw his clothing and toiletries above

he expected that beneath the steely cold facade

disappeared. At the back of his mind, he knew that even though this marriage did not result from love, he would still act his part, treating

busy laying the mattress on the floor. I can’t possibly

finished preparing the mattress, the sound of the shower faucet stopped. The brief silence amplified the churning noises coming from her stomach. Unbeknownst to herself,

later, the

but that after-shower look completely blew her mind away. The leftover water droplets clung to his disheveled, wet hair like a scene