Chapter 63 Real or Fake?

Grant was in top shape, not too bulky or too skinny, standing tall at almost 6'3". His physique was a testament to his dedication to fitness. Thanks to his regular workouts, his muscles were well-defined, especially his abs, which looked rock solid. Chloe couldn't help but imagine how strong his waist must be. With a waist like that, strong and powerful, he wouldn't tire, even if they indulged in passion throughout the night.

Chloe felt an urge to reach out and touch his waist muscles.

Just then, Grant, who had his back to Chloe, suddenly turned around. Chloe quickly averted her gaze, but Grant still caught a glimpse of her admiration.

Grant set down his dumbbells and greeted Chloe casually. "Up early, huh?"

Chloe brushed her hair back, trying to hide her embarrassment. "Yeah, I have plans with a friend."

Grant asked, a bit curious, "A friend? Guy or girl?"

Chloe cleared her throat at his question.

Grant quickly added, "Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not trying to control you. It's just, since you're staying here, I want to make sure you're safe."

admit, Grant

She'll be here soon to pick me up." Hearing that Chloe was going out with Zara, Grant seemed to relax a bit. He thought for a moment and said, "It's good to hang out with friends, but stay safe. If anything comes up, call me right away." Grant was playing the protective brother role. He was good at hiding his feelings. Chloe couldn't see any sign of awkwardness from their unexpected

a safe distance from

why did her heart race uncontrollably when she saw Grant's bare upper body? Could she be falling for Grant? No way. After Chloe left, Michael, who had an early shoot, came downstairs. As

back. "Grant, what's up with your back?"

his throat and shrugged it off.

that the bruise was from Chloe pushing him to the edge of the pool

Michael, after getting ready, left the

up Chloe, with Tony already in the car, and the three

Tony's parents were eager to meet Chloe, who had been a huge help to their family. Without Chloe's

Why does he talk so much? Ever since you logged into your alternate account on my Facebook, he's

it would be a quick chat,

"If he's bugging you, just ignore

I reply to one. Sometimes, he sends twenty, and I

jump out of her seat. She quickly denied it, "Zara, don't say that. What do you mean 'my Liam'? He's not mine. Besides, you're the one chatting with

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