Chapter 47

Silas's handsome face was a canvas of mixed emotions. His deep, dark eyes were filled with a heavy dose of bewilderment.

As he slowly turned his head, he was greeted by the sight of scantily clad clothing strewn across the floor, along with an assortment of bizarre gadgets.

Calliope buried her face in her hands, wishing she could just disappear.

"If I told you these belong to a friend of mine, would you believe me?" she mustered the courage to ask Silas.

"Your friend's, and you brought them home?" Silas questioned, his tone serious.

"Well, it's just..." Calliope was on the verge of tears. "Forget it, think whatever you want!"

She hurriedly began gathering up the scattered items.

Silas joined her, picking up things from the floor. Just as their hands reached for the last item, it suddenly sprang to life, buzzing furiously.

as if shocked by

"I

or she might as well have wished for the ground

quickly snatched up the vibrating object and turned it off. Blushing furiously, she grabbed the items and darted upstairs, her footsteps thudding against

or the last, felt so mortified.

her now? Did he think she was trying

Ahhhh!

her face, practically suffocating

on the bed, that incriminating bag tossed at the foot,

be ashamed of if you're into this

peeked out just enough to see him

"If you have needs, you can tell

demeanor.

woman? Absolutely not! He had completely misunderstood

was still reeling, thinking about the contents

couldn't satisfy her? Would she rather choose these

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