Lucas's clothes were stained with specks of blood. The first thing he did after returning to Platinum Palace was head straight for a shower.
His long fingers reached for the buttons on his shirt, undoing them one by one. As each button came undone, his well-defined muscles were revealed. Even such a simple action as unbuttoning his shirt seemed elegant when done by Lucas.
Chloe couldn't help but let her gaze fall on his toned body. But the moment she realized where her attention had strayed, she jerked her eyes away as if she’d been caught.
Her mind started racing. 'How is Lucas going to shower? He doesn't expect me to help him, does he?'
The thought made her cheeks flush. Chloe suddenly regretted not asking Adam, the butler, to help Lucas instead.
Lucas turned and caught sig
