Chapter 1881 Colton pushed Freyja's hand away, tossed his coat aside, and walked toward the b athroom.

Freyja sat stiffly on the bed, pursed her lips, listened to the sound of running water coming from inside the bathroom, and could not help but tighten her grip on the blanket.

'Sure enough, his hatred for me hasn't changed

at all. Then what did he mean when he gave me the necklace and kissed me three years ago?1

As Colton walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, water vapor encircled him, and the water droplets that had not been wiped rolled down his beating neck.

He dried his hair with a towel and turned to look at Freyja.

Freyja leaned against the head of the bed with her

legs bent and an aggrieved expression as if she had been wronged.

'Does she feel wronged?

'Pfft, she's just pretending when I'm around.' He placed the towel on the countertop, walked ove r, and stood beside the bed. "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

She returned to her senses and did not look at him. "No."

"Disgusting much?”

you think I'm disgusting then — ■' Before she could finish the sentence , she felt her whole bo

"I told you that I

into a tub full of warm water, and the

blazing LED lights,

the reflection of the person soaking in

face formed an extremely vivid scene,

he leaned down, clasped the back of her head with his palm, and

breathed with difficulty. "We should

and kissed her shoulder. "What

grabbed the edge of

accountable for what happened, and we don't owe each other anything after ton ight. Can

this?"

paused for a few seconds, grabbed her by her jawline, and turned her face around. "Do

her lip. "Then what do you

side of her neck, and stirred the water. "I won't hold myself accountable for what happened. On the contrary, I'm only toying

through her m akeup in the morning, and she could not help but feel a little

Bassburgh, so

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