A hint of something dark, and inconceivable flickered in Adrian's eyes and—
Adrian's long fingers curled around the arm of the chair with a strength that would have shattered a glass.
After Ella was done with the skincare, Ella stood behind the chair, looking at their reflection in the mirror. Adrian's flawless skin seemed to be made of glass as it sparkled under the light.
She flipped her hair. Leaning forward, Ella hovered over Adrian, admiring her handiwork even more, "Baby, you look like a glazed donut!"
Adrian glanced at the mirror.
"Do you like what you see…?"
Adrian tilted his head, his eyes locking onto hers, "Mm."
Ella choked on her saliva, taken aback by the intense gaze.
Instinctively, she moved to straighten up when slender fingers grabbed the back of her neck.
In one move, Ella bent even further while Adrian's chil tilted upwards.
