The man's body was powerful and strong. Hovering over her like a fierce beast, he completely enveloped her.
Lianne Lianne lay flat on the bed. Realizing he was doing it on purpose, she stated flatly, "You're blind."
"If I'm blind, shouldn't I take an elixir to cure myself?"
A smile played on Seth Sinclair's lips as his warm, broad palm rested on her waist, stroking it gently and making Lianne Lianne's whole body flush with heat.
She shifted to the side to dodge it, but his hand followed, continuing its caress.
Lianne Lianne, her face slightly flushed, kept her voice as steady as possible. "Yours is an incurable disease. Nothing will help."
"We'll know if it works once we try," Seth Sinclair said, his voice deep and laced with amusement.
The bath towel around his waist was a little small for him, barely covering the critical parts.
When Lianne Lianne's gaze unintentionally swept downward, it was as if her eyes had been scalded. She hastily looked away.
