After the struggle, beads of sweat had formed on Madelyn's forehead. Her nightgown was disheveled, revealing a significant portion of her flawless skin. She was both angry and embarrassed, her expression only serving to further excite Zach.

Zach stared at her intensely, as if he wanted to see right through her.

Madelyn didn't want to meet his gaze. She turned her face to the side, focusing on the curtains. Zach couldn't resist planting a kiss on her delicate collarbone.

Margaret had already l