Chapter 373
Chapter 373
Halsey was saying that Dwight had seen her without her clothes on.
Dwight
looked at her, unflinching. “I didn’t.”
“Don’t lie! Are you saying you didn’t look at me at all?” she demanded, her voice sharp.
Dwight remained silent, but it was obvious. Of course, he lid looked–he wasn’t blind.
Halsey’s soft, delicate face was flushed with a rosy line. The thought of what had just happened made her feel both angry and embarrassed. She had thought it was Wendy, not him.
“What exactly did you see? What did you hear?” she asked, er curiosity piqued.
Dwight stayed quiet, not answering her.
Halsey hated when he did that–ignored her, stayed silent.
“Cat got your tongue?” she teased.
Finally, Dwight spoke. “You said you wanted a D cup…”
“Ah!” Halsey squealed, quickly standing on tiptoe and pressing her hand against his mouth, stopping him from saying more. “Stop talking!”
Her hand came down abruptly, closing the gap between them. Dwight found himself staring into her bright, captivating eyes. They were the same eyes he remembered from the first time they met–eyes full of light, like they were filled with sunlight.
That rainy day, when he had unintentionally saved her, her face still had the birthmark, but her eyes were just as mesmerizing as they were now.
Dwight took her hand gently, pulling it away from his mouth. “I didn’t want to say anything, but you kept insisting.”
Halsey frowned, her frustration showing. “I told you to stop talking!”
Dwight, with a cool indifference, started to turn toward the door. “Bye, then.”
But Halsey blocked the door, stepping in front of him. “You saw everything! What are you going to do about it?”
Dwight looked at her, amused by her persistence, “What do you want me to do about it?”
Halsey took a moment, considering her response. “You saw everything, so I should get to see you too. It’s only fair.
Dwight was silent, caught off guard by her response.
Halsey, now provoked by his arrogance, reached for the hem of his white tank top and started to lift it.
But before she could go further, Dwight’s large hand shot out to stop her, pressing her hand back down. “Halsey,” he warned, his vote low.
Halsey’s eyes sparkled with a mischievous grin. “Oh, so you know my name. I thought you didn’t. Anyway, I’m going to see all of you today.”
She pulled at the fabric again, determined to reveal more.
Slowly, Dwight’s tan skin began to emerge, in stark contrast to her pale, soft complexion. His skin was healthy
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and sun–kissed, with a ruggedness to it that only emphasized his physicality.
As she tugged the fabric higher, she caught sight of his abs six perfectly defined muscles lined his stomach. Halsey couldn’t help but marvel at the sight. Her eyes followed the defined muscles, her gaze traveling lower. His pants
fit tightly around his narrow waist, and the curve of his hips led down into his black pants, tied with a belt. The image of his physique left little to the imagination.
She kept pulling the shirt up, but this time, her gaze caught on the marks on his body–scratches and scars, old and new, crossing his chest. His body seemed covered with these injuries, some deep, others faded.
How could one person have so many scars?
Curious, she reached out to touch them.
But before her hand could make contact, Dwight grabbed both her wrists, pushing them up against the wall. His tall, muscular frame leaned into hers, and his voice was low, almost a growl. “I only looked at you. I didn’t touch you.”
His hands kept her in place, not allowing her to move.
Halsey blinked in surprise, not expecting him to get so close so quickly. His cold, handsome face was now mere inches from hers.
Flustered, she stammered, “Wh–what are you doing?”
Dwight froze. Only then did he realize how close their bodies were, how his chest was pressed against hers. Their faces were close, his hands firmly holding her wrists, the tension between them palpable.
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