Chapter 93

The sound of the shower echoed from the bathroom, a tall figure reflected on the glass door.

Arabella was none the wiser, engrossed in her phone dealing with private matters. Only when she heard the bathroom door open did she look up. Romeo, all wet–haired and clad in a white robe, gave off a strong masculine vibe.

Just then, her phone rang. It was an unusually long number, not like the typical mobile number. She shifted her attention back to her phone, answering it calmly, “Spill it.”

** S O S = =

Whatever the person on the other end said, Arabella moved to the balcony, responding with a nonchalant “So?”

Before long, she felt arms wrap around her from behind. Romeo’s breath lightly caressed her ear, making her a bit jittery.

He nuzzled her ear affectionately, like a clingy cat. Arabella could feel his body heat. She told the person on the phone, “Gotcha, I’m hanging up now.” “Was that a dude?” Romeo caught a hint of a male voice on the other end, which ruffled his feathers.

She’d just been checking him out when he came out of the shower. But as soon as the phone rang, she didn’t even give him a second glance, just went straight to the balcony.

“Just a friend.” Arabella didn’t know why she felt the need to explain. Her voice hinted at resignation, “Let go.”

“What kind of friend?” Romeo dipped his head, inhaling the scent on her neck, which was seductive to him.

“Just a regular friend or a special friend?” His voice was soft and tender, his actions unchanging.

“Not just a regular friend.” Arabella said.

and death together, their bond

as he gazed at her

his grip, but he held her tight. She sounded helpless, “We’ve only known each other for a few days,

with his tender voice towards her made him

went inside to pour

in, his lust not yet

floor, take your pick.” Arabella said.

Romeo looked at her, proposing, “So, we

only one pillow and a small blanket on the bed, and no couch in the

plopped down, leaving the only blanket and pillow to her, “I’m not sleepy, you go

Zen–like glow went out, plunging the

his soft breaths

the bed, gently stroking

she

bathroom woke Arabella up. Daylight was streaming in through the curtains, creating a slightly

bed, her silky hair cascading down her shoulders, looking dazed and adorable. This scene had him

was still in his white robe from the night before, looking so gentle. The

off the bed, casually saying, “I’ve got work in a

when her foot hit something. It was the men’s sleepwear from last night, rolled up by Romeo as a makeshift

emotions, not sure if it

the breakfast table.

for each other. He cheerfully asked, “Why didn’t you

hard, couldn’t sleep.” Romeo

butler were taken aback. They thought last night was a great opportunity to bring the two closer. But Romeo

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