Chapter 687 Room For More?(Interace-fuck):>Ep6
- At the window, she stood with a glass of water pressed to her lips, the coolness grounding her, chasing the heat from her cheeks. She drank not out of thirst, but necessity -- to focus, to steady, to remind herself of her body.
- But the image wouldn't leave.
- Not just the sight of him, but the understanding.