Aurora burst into laughter and quickly ran out of her room, catching the maids off guard. She had dashed out before they could stop her, leaving them in a state of panic.
"Miss Aurora!" The maid called after her, but she had already disappeared, clad only in a towel wrapped around her.
Aurora's anger couldn't be contained, and she rushed out of her room in search of Damien. Forgetting her state of undress, she barged into his room, slamming the door shut with a furious fist.
"Alpha Damien, what do you take…" Her words trailed off as she saw Damien stepping out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel around his waist.
His wet hair and body glistened, and the lighting in the room accentuated his allure. His long, slender legs appeared fair and strong, stirring a desire within her.
Her heart raced, and she found herself stepping backward, overcome by the urge to touch his chest.
