Olivia turned around, her fair arms wrapping around his neck as she moved her lips closer. "It's okay."

Ethan held her waist with one hand as he placed his other hand on the dressing table.

His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing the contours of his firm forearms.

Two buttons on his shirt collar were undone, so his tempting collarbone could be spotted right away.

His hair wasn't brushed back. Instead, strands of his hair were drooping a little, and he looked extremely gentle.

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