Lucian is engrossed in his tablet, sitting on the bed, when Lily emerges from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She heads straight into his walk-in closet and soon reappears, wearing his shirt and a pair of his sweatpants.
Noticing her, Lucian sets his tablet aside and stands up, approaching her until he is standing directly in front of her. She looks up at him, curiosity in her eyes.
“You keep wearing my clothes,” he remarks, his gaze steady and unwavering. “It’s time I get you some new clothes of your own.”
Lily is taken aback, especially after the heartfelt confession she made the night before. “R-really? You want to take me shopping?”
He meets her gaze with an intense look. “Why wouldn’t I? You mentioned that your clothes don’t fit anymore. You can’t keep borrowing mine…”
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