Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore

Chapter 118

Evan remained still, his deep, beautiful eyes fixed on me. I avoided his gaze, quickly looking away when our eyes met. He was looking at my face, while I was staring at his collarbone; our gazes were misaligned.

Seconds ticked by. The room was silent. I waited, growing increasingly anxious. He wouldn’t… want me to undress him, would he? I raised my eyes, wanting to ask but not knowing how. Finally, I blurted out,“…Let me help you undress!” It was just removing clothes and applying ointment! Better to get it over with quickly!

Without waiting for a response, I leaned forward, reaching for his chest. A wave of perfume wafted over Evan’s face. My slender fingers rested on his chest. Time seemed to freeze. My heart pounded violently; my pupils dilated uncontrollably. My brain short–circuited, my hands froze. I’d intended to start with the slightly open front of his robe, but the moment my fingertips touched his warm, hard chest, seeing the muscles beneath the silk, I was overwhelmed.

are you trying to do?” His low voice, laced with confusion and suspicion, brushed against

hand.

Evan:“Change your position?”

take off your robe!” That came out even worse! Evan chuckled.“Keep your voice down.

burned. His amused

I wanted to change my position to get behind him! To undress him from behind… Argh! After a moment of silent despair, I

planning to murder me, are you?” Evan teased.