Chapter Thirty-seven

After finishing his daily workout, satisfied by the burn across his body, Ryan headed out of his room to have a quick drink of water from the kitchen, wearing nothing but a pair of workout shorts that hung low on his hips.

As he was about to enter the dining room, he halted abruptly, spotting Jane on the couch in the living room, in her pyjamas.

Her eyes widened and her breath caught in her throat when a single bead of sweat trailed down from his collarbone, tracing a slow path along the line of his chest, gliding over the dip between his abs before disappearing beneath the waistband of his shorts.

She tried to look away but couldn’t, and for a moment, she felt like she had forgotten how to breathe.

He cleared his throat, snapping her out of it.

"Enjoying the view?” he teased.

Her face flushed as she quickly looked away, embarrassed he had caught her staring.

“Didn’t realise you were still home,” he added casually.

"What happened? Why haven’t you gone to work?"

"Is it because of wha
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