Chapter 185

Aria's POV When I opened my eyes, I realized morning had already broken. Aiden's side of the bed was empty. I touched my burning cheeks, letting out a small sigh of relief. Thank God he wasn't here. I wouldn't know how to face him right now. Every time I thought of him, my mind flashed back to last night's dream—his naked body with that dog collar around his neck. Jesus. I quickly slapped my cheeks, trying to snap myself back to reality. Just then, Aiden pushed open the door, his hair still damp from swimming, wearing nothing but a loose bathrobe. His dark eyes landed on me, lingering on my face. "Good morning, Mrs. Carter," he said, his voice still morning-rough. "Morning," I mumbled, feeling weirdly guilty. "Why are you so flushed? Feeling unwell?" He crossed the room with casual grace, one arm easily slipping around my waist, pulling me against his chest. His other hand pressed against my forehead. "Temperature seems normal." A knowing smile played on his lips. "Had a pleasant dream