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Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 387
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Chapter 387 Caught in the Act "Hey, I haven't brushed my teeth yet," she said.

Selena was a master at ruining the atmosphere. With just a few words, all the romance dissipated. Raymond stared at her intently. She was worried that he would see through her little trick and didn't dare to meet his gaze. After a while, she asked, "Do you have any clothes?" Raymond opened the nearby caband casually grabbed one of his own shirts, throwing it to her.

"Put it on." Selena breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put the shirt on. Raymond was tall, about 188 cm, and Selena wearing his shirt just covered her bottom.

But she had cin a hurry last night and didn't bring her own clothes except for the two sets she bought from that store.

On top of that, the clothes she wore for bathing were already wet, so she had nothing to wear underneath, leaving her exposed.

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Women don't like this kind of feeling, they feel unsafe.

"Go and freshen up." He leaned over and kissed her earlobe, whispering like a lover.

Selena wasn't used to being so close to him. To be precise, she had never been so intimate with anyone, feeling a bit uncomfortable. And her appearance belonged to the cold type, but her skin was easily flushed and sensitive to stimulation. She got up to freshen up, still wearing Raymond's shirt. Raymond watched her, never before had he thought that his stiff shirt could bring out such charm.

She went inside the bathroom and saw the clothes she took off in the dirty laundry basket. She quickly found a bag, put them in, tied it tightly, and planned to take them back for washing.

After doing all this, she finally took the toothbrush prepared by the hotel and brushed her teeth, then washed her face.

As soon as she wiped her face clean with a face towel, a man's face appeared in the mirror. He cforward, trapping her here, and held her chin, forcing her to turn her head to kiss him.

In such a cramped space, with such a dominant presence. Selena's body couldn't stop trembling. He lifted the shirt she was wearing.

Selena's pupils shrank, her face turning red and white. She had nothing else to wear except for this shirt! Fortunately, the bellboy rang the doorbell at this time.

Raymond let go of her and calmly put her shirt down, even tidying it up a bit. Selena's heart was pounding, hanging her head, her ears turning red.

He seemed pleased and wiped the corner of her mouth with his fingertip.

"Let's go out for a meal." Selena propped herself against the sink, it was impossible not to be nervous in this situation.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Montague." When she walked out of the bathroom, the dining trolley was already inside the room.

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Selena was starving and was about to bring the dishes out when the door was pressed again and Olivia's voice cfrom outside.

"Raymond, are you still there?"

Olivia arrived just as the waiter cto deliver the meal, knowing that someone was inside. Raymond also cout of the bathroom at this moment and tidied himself up nicely. At this moment, Selena saw Selena standing in front of the food cart, already scared and confused. Selena was indeed in a state of chaos.

If Olivia opened that door, Selena would be caught in a compromising situation. There would be endless trouble in the future.

"Mr. Montague..." she called softly and curled her fingertips, feelingm uneasy it was better for fewer people to know about the deal she made with Raymond. Just as Raymond was about to speak, Olivia's voice cagain.

"Raymond, I got the card from the manager. I'm coming in." Selena's head went blank with fear, and almost instinctively, she walked towards the bedroom.

At the stime, Olivia pushed open the door. The windows in the room were open, but she still smelled a faint fragrance that wasn't Raymond's preferred scent. "Raymond," she called out, but her gaze was suspiciously fixed on the food cart. "Is this a meal for two?"