Chapter 1390

Maryanne got up and rushed into the bathroom. Once there, she splashed cold water on her face and slapped her cheeks hard. "Calm down. You're a woman. How could you be so lacking in restraint?" she said to herself. Hayden was on the lean side—toned, but not very muscular. Even though she had been drunk that night, she still remembered it vaguely. Compared to the guys with defined abs she usually saw, he looked practically underage. What was so tempting about a body like that? Clearly, she was just someone who hadn't seen much of the world. Suddenly, she heard a faint noise at the door. The lock was being turned from the outside, followed by the sound of footsteps. Maryanne walked to the bathroom door and cracked it open to peek outside. Dressed in white checkered pajamas, Hayden took off his shoes as he entered through the front door and walked barefoot to the bedroom. The bathroom light was off, and with the door only slightly open, there was no way to tell someone was inside.