Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 452 Did She Really Like Him?

Meanwhile, Selena was caught in a continuous sandstorm that showed no signs of stopping. After sitting in the chair for a while, she began to feel drowsy.

Raymond checked the wound on her knee, which was healing nicely. "We'll have to make do here tonight. There was a landslide on the road we used to get here, so we can't go back until the sandstorm stops and the road is cleared," he said. A large boulder was blocking the path, and it was certain that one person couldn't move it alone.

Selena was puzzled about how Raymond knew about the landslide, but she didn't ask.

Whenever they stopped talking, the atmosphere turned strange, especially with the weather and the fact that they were staying together in a shelter-like house.

Raymond was a clean freak and seemed uncomfortable in his dusty clothes. In just a minute, Selena saw him frown several times.

She hurried to the bathroom, grateful that, although narrow, it still had hot water.

"Mr. Montague, you take a shower first. I'll wash your clothes in the sink. I saw there's a hairdryer here; it should dry your shirt quickly."

Raymond didn't speak but had indeed noticed the hairdryer. He began to undress, his long fingers gracefully unbuttoning his shirt.

As he took off his shirt, he slowly revealed his excellent physique. Selena couldn't help but take a few extra glances until his shirt was thrown over her head, and his voice came with a hint of amusement. "Keep your drool to yourself."

Then he entered the bathroom, casually handing her his pants.

Selena's cheeks flushed red at the sight of his boxer shorts, and she quickly went to the sink to wash both his shirt and pants thoroughly.

Raymond was taking a long time in the shower, probably because he was disgusted by the

fell on the

only stop here for the night, and she wondered if Raymond would be able to

had driven his own car, which might have a

outside, who knew when the car

teeth, Selena still decided to

moment she opened the door, she felt like she was almost sucked

Raymond's car keys tightly, she moved step by step towards

a few mouthfuls of sand and nearly choked before finally getting inside the car. Raymond's car was well-stocked with items, all prepared

of relief, gathered everything, and braved

short hundred meters felt

closed the door behind her, Raymond emerged from the

quickly threw a pair of pants

put these

outside, adopted an icy tone as he asked, "Are you out of your

brought over the bed and even covered the

make do tonight. This is from

put on

she making do

feeling

and saw her return to the sink, washing his shirt, suit, and boxers until