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“I’ve got to go. Check on that thing for me. It’s important,” Rachel said.

“Got it,” Vander replied.

After hanging up, Rachel ran to the bathroom and yanked the door open. A cloud of steam rolled out, the heat washing over her like a wave.

She couldn’t see anything at first. Eventually, Tyler’s silhouette came into view. He hadn’t bothered to get dressed yet and stood there completely unfazed, right in front of her.

“What’s this? Rushing in to sneak a peek?”

Rachel was close to hurling a slipper at his smug face. This guy was ridiculously full of himself.

Then again, he kind of had the right to be. If she looked half as good as he did, she would probably be more shameless than him.

Without thinking, Rachel’s gaze drifted to his inner thigh. But after only a couple of seconds, her heartbeat spiked.

This was way too awkward.

Tyler instantly picked up on her strange behavior. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. She crashed into his chest before she could react. His body was still radiating heat from the shower, and even through her clothes, she could feel the warmth seeping into her skin.

Rachel’s face flushed red. She swore to herself that if Vander had tricked her, she was going to kill him the moment he got to Yurelia City!

it that the scar ended up there, of all places? A back or chest scar she could understand,

his warm breath brushing against the top of her

What are

tell him the truth. There was no way she was admitting she barged in just

her pride out the window and double

reason. I was just appreciating your physique. I read online that you can predict a man’s life expectancy

raised a brow, not looking the

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really? That’s a

“Totally.”

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hotter and heavier. Rachel swallowed hard, praying

she couldn’t climb

In fact, he casually offered,

there tall and unbothered, and Rachel suddenly felt

she had to do this. She had to find out

she crouched down in front of him, carefully avoiding eye contact. Her

in, and