Cecilia and Bruce felt shivers run down their spine as they saw Steven staring at them from behind.
‘Why is Steven here? No, how does he know I'm Riane?’
Cecilia was thinking rapidly, calming herself down.
"Mr. Lawrence, are you also one of Riane’s fans? Sadly, I’m not Riane. However, since we’re both her fans, I could pay for your head examination."
Steven stared at her. He was provoking her on purpose, hoping he could see any form of guilt in her eyes. Unfortunately, there was none to be found.
His eyes trailed downward. Cecilia had just showered and was wearing a long lace nightgown, while her scattered hair conveniently covered her collarbone.
He observed her barely visible collarbone, her fair skin glowing while she exuded a unique gardenia scent.
‘Is there a butterfly tattoo on her collarbone?’
Steven thought to himself, not noticing how long he had been staring at her.
