Sotis Nathan Moore even thought he was a pervert because he couldn’t help but go to her room and bathe in the bathtub she had once used.
The shampoo and shower gel he used were also ones she had used before; after bathing, lying in bed with his eyes closed, slling that familiar scent filling his nostrils, he felt that, actually, the woman nad Titus Zane had never really left...
Unknowingly, he had fallen for that woman, it was just that—
he had always been blinded by hatred and had not realized it.
But when she left, when she disappeared from his sight, he suddenly realized that so people had inadvertently moved into his heart, and so feelings had deeply rooted themselves without him realizing.
Titus Zane, you damned woman!
Nathan Moore gritted his teeth and pushed open the door, striding in.
Olivia Zane was still lost in thought, staring at those items, until the sound of the bedroom door opening suddenly brought her back to reality, her palms pressing against the floor as she attempted to rise.
Perhaps she had been sitting too long, or maybe it was because she was nervous, her body slipped as she tried to stand, and she let out a startled exclamation before sitting back down on the floor.
Listening to the approaching footsteps that were about to reach the bathroom door, in a panic, Olivia Zane sprang up from the floor and dashed into the bathtub, making a considerable noise and causing a splash that misted the tiled floor.
When Nathan Moore entered, he ca with bath products in his hand, shower gel, shampoo, all brands that Titus Zane had previously used.
After placing the few small bottles on the washstand, he turned around, "What happened just now?" he asked from outside, having heard the loud noise.
"Oh, I was just bored, playing with water,"
Olivia Zane’s eyes shifted slightly, and as she spoke, she scooped up a handful of water and splashed it onto the tile floor, then scooped up another handful and continued playing...
Observing Olivia Zane’s happy yet childish deanor, Nathan Moore almost imperceptibly frowned, his dark eyes glancing at the spot beneath his feet, which was damp, clearly not rely from water having been splashed.
Holding the shower gel, Nathan Moore walked to the front of the bathtub and turned around to sit on its edge, squeezing shower gel into his palm, Olivia Zane cooperatively extended her arms and tilted her head back...
Until her body was covered with bubbles from the shower gel, there was no impulse as imagined, Nathan Moore breathed evenly with a neutral face, but his indifferent gaze seed like he was bathing a small animal.
It was a lie to say I wasn’t disappointed, especially seeing the bathing products Nathan Moore brought back, all brands that Titus Zane had used before.
Olivia Zane picked them up with feigned curiosity, all of them with recent manufacturing dates.
Jealousy quickly sprouted and spread within her heart; Olivia Zane smiled on the surface, but her hands gripping the edge of the bathtub were clenched tightly.
When he carried her back to bed, Olivia Zane still tried a final struggle, her slender fingers grasping at the bra hook, attempting several tis without success to fasten it, then turned her head, giving Nathan a view of her beautiful back, "Nathan, co help with this."
"Hmm," after returning the bath towel to the bathroom, Nathan Moore ca back and sat on the bed, perhaps it was the habitual force of undressing Titus Zane that honed his "skill", his well-defined fingers deftly fastened the clasp for her.
Then he stood up, "It’s getting late, let’s sleep, I have to catch an early flight tomorrow."
Watching Nathan Moore’s tall figure disappearing through the door, Olivia Zane suddenly realized that before, he would at least give her a goodnight kiss, but now, he seed reluctant even to kiss her forehead.
Her dark eyes slowly narrowed, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists on both sides, Titus Zane, one day, I will make you disappear from this world and take back Nathan’s heart!
This was not the first ti Olivia Zane had thought this way.
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