Julian Keaton's palm tingled, he lifted Cecilia Lynch's chin, capturing her lips, a faint smile played at the corners of his mouth.
"Cece, you really indulged me yesterday." His breath lingered on her lips, "How about we continue now?"
"Julian!" Cecilia's eyes flashed with panic, "Stop it... it's almost midnight..."
"We can continue tonight." Julian smirked, "I'll make you... lost in ecstasy."
As he said this, he saw the blush he caused on her cheeks, he chuckled contentedly, got up, put on his clothes, and left...
Meanwhile, Evelyn Morgan finished her bath, dried her hair, and stood looking at her wardrobe. Despite searching through it, she found nothing satisfactory.
Her eyes lit up, and she immediately ran to the dressing room Caden Lockwood had set up for her.
Looking at the dazzling array of clothes, each piece was beautiful.
She scratched her head, having no idea which one to wear.
