Chapter 194

Barclay had just finished swimming, his hair still dripping with water. The droplets on his hair slid down his chiseled face, eventually falling to the ground.

He was wearing a bathrobe, but it was draped casually with the neckline almost open. It revealed his well–defined muscles, much to Moira’s observation.

“Have you had breakfast?” he asked.

Moira quickly averted her gaze. “Just finished.”

Darn it! The comparison was the thief of joy!

They were living in the same house.

Barclay was done swimming and back from exercising by nine, while she just finished breakfast.

No wonder his physique was so good, and she couldn’t even develop abs! She felt like she was a loser.

Barclay nodded, running a hand through his hair. It caused the robe to lift slightly, nearly exposing his upper body.

Moira once again got a clear view of his eight–pack abs, and all she could think of was Juliet’s words and how tempting it was to touch the

her face turned red.

fell back into place, covering those alluring

withdrew her gaze. “I’m going to practice

had to get rid

that she had been taught proper morals for twelve years and shouldn’t have inappropriate thoughts just because Barclay had a good body. Well,

her. “Are you feeling

puzzled. “No, not at

is your face

Moira was stunned.

redder at his question. “Maybe it’s a bit

fragrance from Barclay, causing Moira to momentarily

for a moment and smiled. “Well, it is a bit stuffy today.”

it was an illusion, but Moira

felt embarrassed and awkward. “I’ll go practice

smile, Barclay said,

on fire, and all she wanted was to quickly go upstairs and find a place to ease

on the stairs despite using them every

instantly overwhelmed her, and her mind went blank. Subconsciously, she squatted down, forgetting

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