Chapter 227: Erica with Luke Baker?
Ava emerged from the bathroom, her silky nightdress draping perfectly over her form, accentuating her curves. She looked effortlessly elegant, her beauty illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. The sight sent a ripple of desire through Dylan, his jaw tightening as he struggled to maintain control.
Turning abruptly, he cleared his throat. "I should go now," he said, avoiding her gaze.
"Don’t leave," she said instantly, nervous to see him leaving.
Dylan stopped mid-step, his heart pounding against his ribs. ’Did she just ask me to stay?’ He turned back slowly, his expression unreadable, though his mind was racing.
"Stay here tonight," she added softly, her eyes pleading. "I’m scared to be alone." Her fingers nervously fidgeted with the hem of her dress.
"Are you sure?" he asked, though he was excited with the idea of staying there another night.
Ava gave a small, hesitant nod, her lips pressed together.
He hesitated for a moment, then quipped, "I don’t have any clothes here."
"That’s not a problem," she replied quickly. "You can wear one of Papa’s pajamas. He has some new sets. I’ll get it for you." She left the room in a flurry.
A grin tugged at his lips as he ran a hand through his hair. His heart raced with quiet elation. Ava’s changed behavior ignited the flicker of hope in his heart.
’Maybe it’s time,’ he mused. ’Time to share my plans, to show her that I’ll make those who hurt her pay. Maybe then she’ll trust me again... maybe she’ll see that we can start over.’