Wrapped in her bathrobe, Adelyn stood in front of the bathroom mirror. She was applying moisturizer while looking at her reflection—
But her mind was elsewhere entirely.
"No ... I'm probably overthinking this," she muttered to herself, shaking her head. "What I just felt wasn't some romantic attraction ... it was physical attraction. And physical attraction is normal, isn't it?"
She wasn't merely trying to understand it.
She was trying to convince herself as well.
After all, nothing else made sense to her.
She couldn't remember ever feeling anything remotely similar toward anyone before. And the more unfamiliar the feeling became, the more it unsettled her heart within.
"Physical attraction ... yes," she murmured again, more firmly this time while meeting her own eyes in the mirror. "It's definitely his physique that made me react that way. And he isn't the only one. Any man with a body like his would have made me feel the same."
