Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 497

After a thorough and, admittedly, invigorating sex, Seraphina finally gave in to the moment's exhaustion. She let herself be cradled by Leandro in the warm embrace of a bubble bath, her body relaxed against his chest as she drifted into a light slumber.

Leandro, with one arm casually draped over the edge of the tub and the other hand gently combing through her damp hair, leaned in and whispered, "Are you satisfied now?"

Caught in the fog of comfort, it took a moment for Seraphina to register his words. "Hm?"

"Weren't you worried I wouldn't be up to the task?" Leandro teased. "Did I meet your expectations for stamina?"

A huff escaped Seraphina before she retorted, "The cologne on your suit is so mature, it has to be the choice of a woman over forty. I was never scared."

Leandro pinched her waist in response, causing Seraphina to yelp and bury herself in his embrace before adding, "I bet it's Aunt Celeste's scent, isn't it?"

Indeed, who else but Celeste Reynolds would be in such close quarters with Leandro and be over forty? It was the only name that came to Seraphina's mind.

Leandro cast his gaze downward and hummed in tacit agreement, choosing not to elaborate further.

That was confirmation enough.

Seraphina fought back a chuckle, then slowly lifted her twisted ankle. "You see, unlike you, who only has his aunt, I had a handsome stranger tend to my foot after I sprained it today."

looking up. "Oh? What

Instagram. He's got the face of that hot new influencer everyone's crazy about. His

to wriggle her foot out of

go!"

was calm. "Let me check the quality of this young heartthrob's

water's surface,

hours before the two emerged from the bathroom and returned to the

interest in moving. She handed Leandro

pampering, but in that moment, he seemed perfectly at ease. Holding

attention, Seraphina's eyelids grew heavier until

down, she suddenly laughed, pulling him close. "Mr. Reynolds, not too shabby.

closed her eyes. The room went dark as Leandro switched off the light, and they

silence, Seraphina spoke again,

had expected there to be more on her mind and calmly acknowledged

even brought flowers to see my

"Mhm."

something," Seraphina said with a

it Simon who massaged your

had someone else do it. An old family friend. He told them I was

her hair and