Chapter 192 My Dear Husband

Nova wasn't in the mood to discuss her body, especially not with Tristan, who had ulterior motives and seemed to spend most of his time devising ways to get her into bed. "I'm going to take a shower," she announced, quickly slipping out of Tristan's embrace and making a hasty retreat to the bathroom. Tristan watched her retreating figure with a sly grin, knowing full well what was going through her mind. As Nova stood in front of the bathroom mirror, she noticed her flushed cheeks, the looseness of her collar, and the slight dampness in her eyes, the result of a yawn she had barely suppressed. She gave her cheeks a firm slap as if to wake herself up before turning on the hot water, completely oblivious to the fact that she had forgotten something crucial. It wasn't until she finished her shower and reached for a towel that she realized the horrifying truth: she hadn't brought any clothes with her. Panic set in immediately. Leaning against the bathroom door, she called out tentat