The Moment I Stepped Into His World as the Fake Girlfriend, I Became the Real Prize novel Chapter 116

When that happened, the young man would finally get exactly what he wanted.

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Outside the bedroom door, the young man leaned against the wall, his dark eyelashes lowered, looking entirely distracted.

Just then, his phone buzzed.

"Sterling, Lydia called 911. The ambulance just took him away."

The voice on the other end belonged to one of Sterling's men.

He had been dispatched to The Gray-Stone Tenements earlier to clean up the unconscious drunkard.

"Got it. Leave it alone for now."

Dropping a casual reply, he hung up the phone.

Figuring enough time had passed, he stepped back into the bedroom.

As he entered, the girl was just stepping out of the bathroom, wrapped in a plush black bathrobe.

Her naturally radiant complexion seemed practically glowing against the dark fabric, making her impossible to ignore.

Fresh from the shower, her waist-length hair fell in damp waves over her shoulders. A stray droplet of water slid down the tips, looking as delicate as a misty spring rain.

When she lifted her head and met his gaze from across the room, the lighting caught in her eyes, making them sparkle like fallen stars.

"Missed me, babe? It's been a whole ten minutes."

When she spoke, her voice was sweet, soft, and laced with an undeniably seductive hook.

She was seducing him—

The realization slammed into the young man's chest.

Except, it wasn't a deliberate seduction. It was effortless, completely unaware.

"Why are you wearing my clothes again?"

Sterling rubbed his fingertips together, suddenly realizing he needed to establish strict boundaries with her.

"My clothes are in the other room. I had to borrow yours. What's the big deal?"

Noticing his tone had soured, Elena was genuinely confused.

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