Lily Shaw tried hard to open her eyes to confirm if the person calling her was Aiden Grant, but she overestimated her resistance to the potent aphrodisiac. She repeatedly tried to open her eyes but couldn't, and meanwhile her reason became less and less as the drug took effect.
She was unaware of the man standing by the bed helping her remove her clothes, preparing to take her to the bathroom for a shower, and the immense self-control he was exercising to resist the boundless allure she unconsciously exuded.
Her glossy black hair spread across the sheets due to her unconscious movements, her long eyelashes covered the eyes that always looked at people gently, her cherry lips slightly parted as if inviting Aiden Grant to taste, her fair neck tinged with a faint shade of red, delicate collarbones adorned with fine beads of sweat, giving off an unspeakably seductive aura.
