Chapter 59
Bryan's POV
Damn! I didn't expect Meddy to do that. Okay, she didn't mean to, but... seeing Moira's red face made me feel uncomfortable. She must be upset, she'll definitely vent her anger at Meddy for pulling her bathrobe, exposing almost her entire upper body that...
Shit! I shouldn’t be thinking this far, but the question still bothers me. She’s fucking mesmerizing. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen—her skin looks so clean, as white as milk, and I’m sure it’s as soft as cotton. When I’m close to her, the fresh floral scent mixed with soft vanilla seems to linger in my nostrils.
How could Jude abandon a wife as beautiful as Moira? Had he never consciously touched her? Had he never seen the beauty of this woman right in front of his eyes, choosing Bella instead? Even in terms of character, I could say Moira was far superior to Jude’s lover.
Moira was never seen wearing revealing clothes, even when swimming, she would wear a one-piece, and that's what I saw when I met her yesterd

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