Chapter 318

He got into the car and again discussed with me which hotel to choose. It seemed he was very persistent about having a baby; even in his anger, he didn't give up. Having witnessed his anger several times, I could no longer avoid him, openly or secretly. So, when he asked about the hotel, I didn't hesitate, suggesting we return to our original hotel. After all, our luggage was there, making showering and changing clothes more convenient.

Upon returning, Reynaldo asked me to shower first. I took clean clothes and silently went to the bathroom. Returning from outside, chilled to the bone, I took a hot bath, feeling much more comfortable and warm. I showered at length before changing into my pajamas.

Opening the bathroom door, Reynaldo instantly looked at me. But with a single glance, he averted his gaze and retrieved his clothes from the luggage. A sudden quiet fell between us as we silently prepared; a touch of embarrassment inexplicably welled up in my heart. Reynaldo approached, and I quickly moved aside to let him in. He slammed the bathroom door shut. I glanced at the glass door and thought, "Oh, that man is still angry!"

I lay in bed, quietly waiting. Soon, the bathroom door opened. I subconsciously glanced over and saw him walking out in a dark blue robe. The robe's belt was loosely tied, accentuating his strong, slender waist. The nightgown's collar was open, revealing a broad chest still damp with water droplets. Hmm, very tempting. I quickly averted my gaze, my cheeks flushing.

There is no woman who dislikes extremely handsome men. I naturally couldn't avoid this attraction. Vonnie used to take me to bars solely to see the handsome men. Those men possessed not only charming faces but also impressive legs and chest muscles. Every time Vonnie and I watched them, our blood would boil. We were often in the mood to tease a couple of the male models. Back then, I considered those bar models the cream of the crop; simply looking at them was a feast for the eyes. It now appears those models couldn't compare to Reynaldo. Was I blind before? This man has such a magnificent physique and an extremely handsome face. How did I not notice it before? Had I discovered his charm earlier, why would I still be running a bar? Isn't it nice to touch perfect abs every day?

While lost in thought, the bed beside me sank. Reynaldo lay down. Whenever I had intimate contact with him, I felt extremely nervous, unsure of myself. Looking back, I used to frequent bars with Vonnie, seeing and flirting with all kinds of handsome men. Yet, only in front of him was I repeatedly nervous and at a loss. Before, it wasn't like this at all; I don't know what's happening now.