Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 148

Kevan proceeded to undress, deliberately unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time. His movements were graceful and unhurried, exuding an air of elegance.

Inexplicably, Larissa couldn’t tear her eyes away from him. Her gaze followed as his hands moved down the shirt gracefully, exposing his chest and abdomen.

Larissa already knew that there was no wound on his lace or neck. Looking intently, she couldn’t see any injury on his chest and abdomen except for the firm muscles that rippled under his flawless, unblemished skin.

Larissa frowned when she noticed Kevan dawdling. She urged him anxiously. “Quickly, take off your shirt”

Kevan chuckled lightly and asked in a trasing manner. “Are you in such a hurry?”

It was only then that Larissa realized how ambiguous her words sounded. “I just wanted to inspect the injuries on your body.” Her face

blushed crimson.

shirt in one swift

waist, he lowered his lips to her car and whispered. “If you are interested in doing other

ear. His voice was gentle yet tinged with a hint of laughter. His words hinted something else that

lace burned with embarrassment. She wanted to push him away,

as her body grew stiff with

her. He knew that she needed more time

right

wanted your help to apply some

her. Larissa gritted her teeth and glared at him in exasperation.

and his

turned to the side and pointed to

he pointed to had a purplish bruise about the size of a list. Just looking at it made Larissa

been to the hospital?” she

frowned. “It’s too

when she was reminded of their difference in

didn’t know who Kevan’s assistant was, but they somehow produced a bottle of massage oil on the

raised his