Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 207

The cold water in the fridge was all gone, and Seraphina, after a moment’s thought, decided to drop some ice cubes into a glass, fill it with water, and give it to Leandro.

She went upstairs with the glass, her heart full of anticipation.

Sure, it was just a glass of water, but to her, it was a sign of her growing connection with him.

The day had the feel of a teenage fantasy-fleeting but enchanting, even if it might have been an illusion

Yet, as Seraphina re-entered her room with a glass of water, that gentle reverie dissolved There, at her desk, sat Leandro, thumbing through her textbooks. Panic surged within her. She rushed over, setting the glass down precariously while trying to reclaim her book

Caught off guard, Leandro released the textbook. But in that hurried motion, the glass teetered, then tipped, spilling cold water directly onto him.

“Oops!” Seraphina immediately started scrambling, dropping the textbook onto the floor and bending down to dry Leandro off, picking out ice cubes from his clothes.

Most of the water had spilled on Leandro’s pants, but in her panic, she didn’t notice and went straight to clean up his pants.

By the time she realized what she was doing, Leandro had grabbed her wrist.

This was, without a doubt, pretty awkward

Seraphina blushed so hard that het ears turned red. She lowered her gaze, took a moment to compose herself, then looking at the toppled glass, she bit her lip and said, I’ll go get you another glass of water

Even though the air conditioning was on, the room somehow felt heated.

Leandro cleared his throat, trying to keep his composure.

Seraphina quickly picked up the glass and went to refill it, while Leandro turned his attention back to the textbook she had just snatched from him.

What could possibly be in it that had her so on edge?

better of him, Leandro reached out and picked up

standing at the door, glanced back to see Leandro holding the textbook

a chance to react, her body was already racing back

back in his

throwing caution to the wind, lunged at the

“Thud!”

with his chair, and Seraphina, who had thrown

hit the floor, the cover of the textbook in

first page revealed a portrait: short hair, a white shirt, deep-set eyes, and a

Seraphina and Leandro simultaneously looked at the drawing. While he was taken aback, she felt as

secret was now

portrait to her before locking eyes with her. Her flushed

a fleeting crush. Yet now, that same girl was close

casually resting on her body, the

he must

felt the heat from her body seep into his,

girl in front of him, his mind suddenly flashed with

was thinking, his brain was telling him to push her away, but

always this hot?” he asked in a low

her breath quickening as she met his gaze,

was eye’shaking a

her closer.

imagined this moment – Iser feelings exposed to him, especially when she felt so caught off guard. The uncertainty of his reaction weighed

response

contrast to her nervous coolness. An overwhelming rush of emotions made her feel as if she was burning up. When she opened her

without forethought. It began gently, just the tender touch of lips. But the soft press quickly deepened into a Tervent embrace. Though inexperienced, she let herself be guided

the moment, she struggled to grasp the reality of

was no denying that their relationship