Angela had only brushed him lightly.She hadn’t even done anything more, hadn’t lingered or explored, yet Leon’s breathing hitched, and his heartbeat instantly fell out of rhythm.In the corner of his eye, Angela’s brows were faintly curved, her eyes half-smiling. There was a soft sheen in those eyes—casual, almost careless, and effortlessly seductive.His breathing deepened. He had underestimated just how badly his body wanted her.It was only a touch, but it sparked a tidal wave. His whole body felt like it was about to detonate.Leon stood up abruptly, turned his back to her, and glanced down.Then, as if fleeing, he retreated into the bedroom and shut the door.Angela was speechless.Was she really that terrifying?She walked over and called, “Dr. Wright?”Leon’s voice floated through the door, muffled but clear.“Thanks for tonight… I can handle the injury on my hand myself.”So, he wasn’t coming out.Alright. Good. At least she hadn’t thrown herself at him and embarrassed hersel
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