Morwenna burst into the bathroom and found Stuart shirtless, facing her.

She didn't know where to look. Just as she was about to turn away, Stuart spun around even quicker.

"Who let you in here!" Stuart's voice was harsh and cold as his back remained turned to Morwenna.

Morwenna knew Stuart would be mad, but she didn't expect him to blow his top like this.

His icy tone startled her, yet she clenched her teeth and responded, "You shouldn't be showering. Your wounds can't get wet." "What did you just see?" His voice was still chilling.

"I didn't see anything," Morwenna replied, genuinely puzzled.

Stuart hadn't even taken off his pants. What could she have seen?

In a fleeting moment, she thought she spotted a scar on Stuart's chest, but he turned around so quickly that she couldn't be sure.

Truth be told, she had never seen Stuart's chest before.

When they had removed the glass, Stuart's shirt was only cut at the back.

had helped Stuart change his clothes, he had

tall, at least six feet three, making

Stuart softened his fierce gaze a bit, though his usual sharpness

and stepped towards Morwenna, each step heavy

was overwhelming, causing

tried to move,

lowered his head to meet Morwenna's

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him, yet they

smiles plastered on their faces, but their eyes screamed wariness and fear, which he

no fear. She was more interesting than

Stuart, in Morwenna's heart, he was a

fear about a good

knew how he was perceived by Morwenna, he

and teasing, saying her name in a way that was both alluring and intimate. Realizing

onto her hand, and her pull was so strong that

his aggression momentarily, unable to hold

the door

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