Chapter 193

Felicia said irritably, "You're pulling on my clothes. Of course, I'm angry." Stephan shook his head. "It's not that kind of anger." "What kind of anger is it then?" "You're angry because of that actress just now." She was left speechless momentarily, unable to believe he would say something like that. It sounded ambiguous. After a long pause, she finally asked, "Aren't you uninterested in women?" "Yes." Stephan seemed to think briefly, his side profile sharp and defined. From Felicia's angle, she could see his dark, slightly arched eyebrows and eyes, hidden beneath his lashes. His skin was smooth, his nose high, and his lips incredibly attractive. When they were slightly curled upward, the smile made her heart race. She was mesmerized, but he turned his head, and his deep, dark eyes met hers. The moonlight outside the window cast shadows, dimming everything around them, and yet he stood there, like a deity descending from the clouds, irresistibly commanding all her attention.