Chapter 31

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, Callum! I—I didn't mean to!" Brittany frantically grabbed some tissues, dabbing clumsily at the wet stain on Callum's shirt. Her movements were panicked and awkward. Callum looked down at the stain, then up at her anxious face. "It's fine," he said calmly, his tone flat and unreadable. "I'll go change." With that, he turned and walked straight toward the private lounge. Nadia's heart skipped a beat. Change? In here? She instinctively scanned for a place to hide, but there was nowhere to go in the spacious lounge, aside from the large bed and the wall of neatly arranged clothes. Even the shower stall in the corner had a sleek, fully transparent glass design. In her panic, she slipped into the narrow space beside the wardrobe, pressing herself against the cold cabinet wall and holding her breath. The door hadn't fully closed behind him. Callum stepped inside and casually pulled off the coffee-stained shirt, revealing a sculpted back and arms, lean mu