As the steam dissipated, Preston's handsome face became clearer, his features sharp and distinct.
He made no further moves, as if his only intention was to keep Melanie there so she would listen to him.
Melanie didn't struggle either.
Being pinned to the bathroom wall with one hand by a completely naked man wearing only a towel wasn't exactly a pleasant experience.
But given how handsome he was, she decided to tolerate it and hear what he had to say.
“I thought I was a patient man...”
When Preston spoke, it sounded like he was talking to himself.
“I never wanted to force you...”
*He's already forcing me now,* Melanie couldn't help but retort in her head.
“And I never wanted to lie to take advantage of you...”
*He'd already lied, and he'd already taken advantage.*
Melanie continued her silent commentary.
“But your recent actions have really made me uneasy...”
Melanie was bewildered. So this was somehow her fault now?
Thinking back, she realized the “recent actions” he was referring to must have been her public displays of affection with Dominic.
“I like you, Melanie.”
Melanie was stunned by Preston’s sudden confession.
So... was he the type to be so direct?
Her heart began to beat a little faster, and she could feel her face growing hot.
Even if Preston was incredibly handsome, she was a married woman. A confession shouldn't make her react like some innocent teenager.
Melanie desperately tried to calm her racing heart.
But then, Preston’s confession went a step further.
“I love you.”
Her heart was pounding violently now. Melanie guessed her face must be as red as a beet.
“Did you really have to confess while you’re dressed like this?”
Preston froze.
He hadn't expected that to be her concern. He glanced down at himself.
The towel around his waist was securely fastened.
“Are you saying... you’d prefer I wasn’t wearing anything?”
Melanie was completely floored.
Melanie was taken aback.
She had just been making a casual, hypothetical remark, but his answer was so earnest, so... captivating.
Melanie couldn't help but feel herself waver.
Clearing her throat, she turned her flushed face away.
She had to admit, his confession was powerful...
And his state of dress was equally impactful.
But...
She wouldn't let a man distract her from her goals.
Taking a silent, deep breath, Melanie gradually calmed down.
Just then, Preston opened the bathroom door.
“Let’s go get some air. Don’t want you to run out of oxygen.”
“...Alright...”
Melanie walked out first, only to hear Preston's calm question from behind her.
“You’ll keep living here, right? You won’t move out, will you?”

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