Tilda flashed a defiant smile, aware of her temporary advantage.

She was injured, after all, and he couldn’t very well splash back without risking her wound.

Lyndon responded not with words but with action.

His gaze captured her lips for a moment before he leaned forward, closing the small gap between them with a tender kiss.

The contact was warm, catching Tilda off guard, causing her fingers to tighten around the edge of the tub.

What just happened?

Did he just kiss her?

That sure was a bold way to retaliate.

tease Tilda, but what had begun as an innocent attempt to

deepened, pulling them into an unexpected embrace fueled by a spark that seemed

banter due to the romantic atmosphere became a profound moment of connection, each kiss intensifying the

was

how she got from the bathroom to the bed or how she had

of her wound, only a profound

A ‘s L I B R A R

slept until noon the

her side,

a few times, letting

magnetic, amused voice

“Awake?”

thoughts gradually

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