We Got Love, The Crazy Kind novel Chapter 57

Liam cleared the mess on the table himself. It was not his style to leave the leftover and used dished behind.

After the clearing. The dizziness worsened. Liam frowned and washed his face in the bath room.

What was wrong with him? Strained from overworking? The sickness was on the rise.

Overpowered by the wired heating dizziness, his heartbeat accelerated.

For some reason, a glance of an open door of lured him in. It was Amber’s room, organized and empty, all her little personal gadgets were gone. The wardrobe was yet to shut properly.

He opened it, only to find all the clothes he bought for her were left in good trim, brand new with the labels intact.

Liam signed. Suddenly, a little wad of fabric caught his attention.

It was a sky blue night gown, worn and faded after repeated washing. Running his fingers through this shabby dress, Liam was stung by a sense of loss.

It must be hers… left behind at the corner of the wardrobe.

Liam was caught—spellbound. He lowered the head to rub the fabric against his cheek. Oh, it was as soft as skin and smelt good. Hard to tell this delicious smell came from the laundry detergent or the body of someone on his mind.

He took a sharp intake of breath, the smell ignited a hot drive all the way down to somewhere dark and deep in his belly.

Liam was never lustful. Even in his prime age, except for Mia, he had never touched any party girl.

How could a sleep gown of Amber turn him on like this? What the hell was that?

Something must be wrong ever since the dinner.