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!

Look down. I am wearing something,” he replied

a pair of boxers, but Arielle refused

first impression on her. He had acted like a douchebag, watching her struggle to start a fire, only

words from

his clothing and toiletries

her flustered behavior. Never had he expected that beneath the steely cold facade was an endearing maiden’s

the bathroom door, his smile disappeared. At the back of his mind, he knew that even though this marriage did not

bedroom, Arielle was busy laying the mattress on the floor. I

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,

seconds later, the bathroom

toward him, coincidentally meeting his eyes. Vinson was already effortlessly good-looking, but that after-shower look completely blew her mind away. The leftover water droplets clung to his disheveled,