Chapter 2052
The sweetness of the previous night lingered in Freya's heart, leaving her in a great mood. She tucked the blanket around herself and moved to give Bryan a good morning kiss.
But as she turned, a strange, fuzzy sensation brushed against her chest. It felt like human hair.
Freya couldn't stand chest hair on men—it seemed too primitive, almost like something from the Stone Age. After their first night together, she had insisted Bryan shave it off. Could it have grown back that quickly?
Growing suspicious, she pulled back the blanket, and in a surge of panic, her screams filled the room. She jumped out of bed, quickly wrapping herself in the air-conditioned blanket.
Jolted awake by the noise, Bryan groggily asked, "What's happening?"
Freya's face was a mix of rage and embarrassment, her chest heaving with every breath. She pointed angrily at the naked Salome in the bed. "This is your doing!"
Was he planning some sort of rebellion?
Bryan sat up, completely confused by the sight of t

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