Ethan's POV：
She quickly scrambled away from me, kneeling naked beside the bed. Even in my disoriented state, I couldn't help but notice how her full breasts heaved with each nervous breath.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sterling," she said, keeping her head bowed submissively. "You were extremely intoxicated last night. You... you called me by another name. I couldn't push you off. Please trust that I won't tell anyone what happened, especially not Miss Lancaster."
Her eyes were rimmed with red, giving her that vulnerable look that made something stir inside me. From this angle, with her head slightly turned, she bore an uncanny resemblance to Victoria. The curve of her jaw, the slope of her neck... Leon whined inside me, confused by the similar scent that wasn't quite our mate's.
"Where
