Chapter 110

“You definitely need to shower, you are covered in dirt. And I think I have moss stuck to my ass,” he laughs, stepping inside. and turning on the shower.

Steam begins to rise, curling around us. Soren helps me undress, his fingers brushing against my skin, sending shivers racing along my spine before dragging me in the shower with him. The water cascades down, and he works his hands. through my hair, massaging the shampoo into my scalp. It feels divine—the tension of the day melting away under his

touch.

“Let me,” he says softly, guiding me to face him. He rinses the suds away. His gaze lingers on me, his eyes flicker, the hunger in his gaze sends butterflies fluttering in my stomach.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispers, leaning in closer. And then, he

steals a kiss.

Soren’s fingers glide over my shoulders, soft yet firm, sending tingles racing down my spine. I’m caught in a blissful haze, but as his lips brush against mine again, a knot of urgency tightens in my chest.

“Wait,” I whisper, pulling back just enough to meet his gaze. His eyes are darkened with desire, but there’s a flicker of confusion in them too.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, brushing a damp strand of hair behind my ear.

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remind him. “I promised I’d play with him. We can’t… you know.” My voice dips, barely above a murmur, trying to keep the moment

my words. “You’re right,” he concedes reluctantly, though the

“You need to talk to your mother. The wedding invites… they’re going out soon,

to her. But after…” his eyes roam

he repeats, his voice smoky and suggestive. I can’t help but

words.

shyness, his provoking gaze making my heart race.

finish rinsing off, our movements hurried now, the tension shifting from intimate to practical. I grab a towel, wrapping it around myself as

catch up with you after I dress,” I tell him, trying to ignore the lingering warmth of his touch on my skin. Hist reluctance is palpable, but after one last lingering look, he nods

my eyes as I lean. against the cool marble countertop and stare at my reflection in the mirror. My mind is whirling with thoughts of Soren, of

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conversation I need to

don’t want to.

again, I find Soren downstairs in the living room. Max is curled up beside him on an oversized couch, engrossed in a children’s book while Soren reads aloud. The scene tugs at my heartstrings a picture of domestic bliss. that makes my upcoming

the couch, tentatively reaching out a hand to smooth down Max’s hair as he continues scanning over the pictures. He looks up at me then, his bright blue eyes shining with joy. “Bree!” he exclaims,

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