Chapter 238

Owen's tousled, dark hair still held traces of moisture. His noble, aloof features appeared even more ethereal. His deep, serene eyes were as dark as obsidian. The sash at his waist was loosely knotted, and the collar of his bathrobe hung open, showing off his well-toned chest. He embodied a relaxed elegance while maintaining an air of dignity that was irresistibly captivating. This man was truly exceptional! Aurora had always prided herself on her self-control and had been fairly indifferent to romantic matters. But now, she could feel her heart racing beyond her control. It seemed that a man's handsome appearance could sometimes be dangerously irresistible. She was struggling to keep her composure now. With effort, she managed to avert her gaze and was on the verge of turning to leave. Unexpectedly, when she took a step, Owen had already moved past her. A distinct, subtle, and cool scent enveloped her senses. Momentarily distracted, she lost her footing and began to stumble