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

thoughts, her face turned red.

Barclay was done, the robe fell back into place, covering those alluring

restrained herself and withdrew her gaze. “I’m going to practice the piano.”

to get rid of her

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

her. “Are you feeling hot?”

“No, not at all.”

“Then why is your face so

Moira was stunned.

at his question. “Maybe it’s

passed by, carrying the faint fragrance from Barclay, causing Moira to

at her for a moment and smiled.

but Moira seemed to

awkward. “I’ll go practice the piano

smile, Barclay said, “Go

fire, and all she wanted was to quickly go upstairs

on

her, and her mind went blank. Subconsciously,

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