When Mia opened the door wrapped in a towel, Christopher's suspicions seemed confirmed. She had just cleaned up after having sex. Maybe her body was still yearning for more.
But Mia's attitude remained cold, showing no signs of keeping him. Was he really inferior to the man who had just left? Had Mia already been won over by him, leaving no room for anyone else?
Christopher felt a surge of frustration and wanted to grab Mia to prove his manly side to her. But he lacked the courage. Under Mia's icy gaze, he chose to retreat and left obediently.
Mia sighed in relief once Christopher was gone. She returned to the bathroom to finish her shower, then changed into her pajamas and lay in bed. She knew why Christopher had come so late but she had always despised him and never given him a chance.
