Samantha’s POV
That night, after dinner, I stepped out of the bathroom wearing a modest nightgown.
I had made sure to change inside the bathroom because sharing a room with Julian was already awkward enough without adding to the tension. But as soon as I stepped into the room, I froze in my tracks.
“Oh my God!” I exclaimed, instinctively covering my eyes.
Julian stood by the bed, completely shirtless, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers.
He glanced up, looking utterly unbothered. “What’s wrong?”
“Um…” I peeked through my fingers, trying to avoid looking directly at him while simultaneously battling the image of his ridiculously toned abs that was now burned into my brain. “Are you not going to wear anything else?”
He shrugged casually. “I usually just sleep in boxers. It’s more co
