Chapter 1041 One of Jolie's long, slender legs was exposed to the cool air, and Gavin's fingers instinctively tightened, as if they could still feel the smoothness of her thigh under his grip.
His gaze darkened, though his expression only grew colder. His sharp, chiseled features gave him a distant, unapproachable aura-a man who seldom smiled and whose demeanor warned others to stay away. He was cold, almost like an ice block.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Debt's owed," he said flatly, tossing out the two words before sitting on the sofa and picking up the phone to make a call.
Jolie blinked in surprise, processing what he said.
Debt owed? Was that something you could even keep on hold? But thinking about it, he probably didn't need anything right now. So, if he wanted to leave the debt hanging, so be it.
Stretching lazily, Jolie sat up and said, "Have someone bringa change of clothes." With that, she pulled the blanket aside, slowly rising from the bed despite the discomfort between her legs and headed toward the bathroom.
Gavin's eyes trailed after her, lingering on her body-perfect proportions, a slender waist, curvy hips, and long legs. Her pale skin was marked everywhere with evidence of their encounter, bruises, and faint imprints of his touch... Initially, he had planned to stop after helping her through the drug's effects, but once he'd started, restraint had becharder than expected. When she had finally cto her senses and asked him to stop, he should've done so. Yet in that moment, he hadn't cared. He hadn't wanted to listen.
When the bathroom door clicked shut, Gavin snapped out of his thoughts and turned his attention away. Inside the bathroom, Jolie stared at herself in the mirror, momentarily stunned by what she saw.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Is this even possible?" Her neck, collarbone, and chest-anywhere she could see were covered in marks.
"Was he stamping his nall over me?" It was everywhere! "This is absolutely infuriating!" Jolie, clearly annoyed, pulled her gaze from the mirror and began her shower. Unfortunately, there were no spare towels in the bathroom, so after her shower, she was left with no choice but to walk out as she was, bare- skinned.
Gavin, already dressed in a crisp suit, was in the process of buttoning his shirt, just as she stepped out. His chest was still on display, the subtle curve of his pectoral muscles leading down to the faint outline of his abs.
On the bed, a set of clothes had been laid out.
ton Jolie picked them up, inspecting them with a smirk. "He got my size just right-how precise."