The light faded, and the healing was complete. Daniel quickly retreated to the other side of the room, fearing that he would lose his self-control.
A few moments later, he heard the sound of cloth rustling and magic materializing.
"Thank you, my lord. You can turn back now," Michaela's voice sounded out behind him.
Daniel breathed a sigh of relief, but deep down, he felt somewhat regretful as he turned towards Michaela.
She had already changed into her casual clothing, which she wore before the bomb fell. She donned a sleeveless white dress with a denim jacket over it, her face slightly blushing with a hint of shyness in her expression.
Seeing her like this, Daniel didn't know how to react or where to look. After the previous heart-racing moment, he felt that Michaela was becoming more and more irresistible.
