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Chapter Sixty-Four: Evening Dinner

Author: Oziomachi
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-03 20:50:20

Sophia’s POV

MORANO'S MANSION - SOPHIA'S ROOM

“My baby,” Leonard’s deep voice echoed softly as he wrapped his arms around me from behind.

I jumped a little. I didn’t hear him come in. He was still in his work cloth, shirt sleeves rolled just a bit, looking tired but breathtaking.

He hugged me tighter. I had just stepped out of the bathroom, water still dripping from the ends of my hair. The white towel wrapped around me clung to my skin, still damp. Suddenly, I felt shy—exposed under his intense gaze in the mirror.

“Are you back?” I asked, meeting his eyes.

“Yes, baby,” he answered in that husky voice that never failed to make my heart stammer.

“How’s work today?” I asked.

“It wasn’t fine.” His lips brushed my neck. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

I chuckled, “Really?”

“I’m serious,” he said. He held me tighter, burying his nose in the curve of my neck. The air between us thickened.

Leonard’s behavior behind closed doors was something else entirely. The worl
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