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His fresh, pleasant scent enveloped her, and her hand rested on his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his breathing.

A hint of embarrassment flickered in her eyes.

She felt her body go limp.

Lyndon looked down, noticing that her ears turned crimson bit by bit.

His gaze drifted lower, settling on the red marks on her neck.

Memories of the previous night in bed flashed through his mind.

His eyes darkened and his Adam’s apple bobbed.

“Weary from the previous evening? Make sure to rest well at home today,” he said, his voice low and tinged with gentleness.

Tilda blushed a little bit.

She acknowledged with a quiet humming.

Lyndon relaxed his hold, straightened his clothes, and moved to the door.

Tilda straightened her outfit as well.

Watching his tall, upright figure, she suddenly realized that his presence no longer made her feel queasy.

Could it be that her fear of his touch was gone?

A wave of inexplicable joy surged within her.

She smiled and quickly followed him.

They proceeded to the first floor using the elevator.

Tilda waited close by while Lyndon went to check out.

“Tilda,” Keanu greeted, emerging from another elevator with a white bandage wrapped around his head.

Was he also a guest at the hotel?

Recalling the events of last night, Tilda bit her Lips.

Keanu approached Tilda and looked into her eyes.

“Tilda… Can I talk to you?”

Tilda stepped aside to make room for the people passing by.

Keanu moved closer and said, “Tilda, about last night…”

“Keanu, we shouldn’t see each other anymore”, Tilda interrupted him and said coldly.

Keanu felt a pang of sadness.

“Why?”

“I don’t want our past to cause gossip that could hurt my husband and my family,” Tilda said in a calm but firm voice.

“Keanu, what we had is in the past now.

I hope you find the right one.

”

A wave of sorrow washed over Keanu.

His hope dissipated as he sensed her detachment.