Tina sat up unsteadily.
She was caught off guard and shocked. At this time, her eyes were full of vigilance.
They have been getting along well since they got married.
She had been worried about living in the same house with Amin at the beginning, but he had always been a gentleman. The second floor was divided into two areas. He only stayed in his own area and never crossed into hers.
What had just happened frightened her.
She was very uneasy.
After listening to his explanation, she was stunned for a while and then relaxed.
She knew he had a deep affection for his dead girlfriend.
They grew up together. They had been together since high school and were going to get married after they graduated from college. However, his girlfriend passed away in an accident. He had been single ever since. He loved his girlfriend very much.
Tina had seen their picture in his wallet. In the picture, they were young and beautiful.
That was why she agreed to sign an agreement with him and marry him.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
When she calmed down, she smiled and shook her head. "It doesn't matter."
Amin's gaze landed on her neck.
As he remembered how soft her skin was, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes. He looked away and said, "Don't worry about me. I'll go upstairs myself."
Using the arm of the sofa as a prop, he dragged himself to his feet and went upstairs.
As he was drunk, he staggered upstairs with his hand on the wall.
After a while, he went in his room.
Tina picked up her glass.
She thought he was drunk and not aware of what he was doing.
He loved his dead girlfriend deeply, so it was understandable that he mistook her for his girlfriend.
When he apologized and explained, she forgave him and put the incident behind her.
She went to the kitchen to get another glass of warm water and then went upstairs to her room.
She closed the door and found that there were several missed calls on her phone.
When she was about to call back, Wilson invited her for a video chat.
...
She accepted it. As the video shook slightly, Wilson's handsome face appeared. He lounged on the sofa. Behind him was the floor-to-ceiling window in his bedroom.
He had just taken a bath, and his short hair was still wet.
She unconsciously held her breath because he wore no clothes, only a white bath towel wrapped around his waist.
...
She felt shy and blushed. "Why don't you put on your clothes?"
"I just took a bath," he said lazily. He glanced at her before he added, "Besides, you've seen me naked many times."
She was at a loss for words and couldn't refute it.
...
The camera was so close that his bare chest almost took up the entire screen.
At this time, he raised his hand to brush his bangs, and a drop of water trickled down his cheek to his Adam's Apple.
Even through the screen, she wanted to touch him.
She took a deep breath and coughed. "It's cold. You'd better put on your clothes."
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