Up close, Neville's breathing made the tiny, soft sound. The fine hair at his temple was slightly damp.
His sweat had a dark hue to it. Did he dye his hair? Since when?
Ethan reached out and wiped Neville's sweat away.
Is it because he hadn't had his daily dose of electrolytes again?
He pursed his lips and restrained himself from getting too angry.
I couldn't believe that Grayson hadn't noticed Neville's condition. Did he not know that Neville always needed some kind of electrolyte to maintain his condition?
Ethan looked at Neville's shirt that had loosened and revealed his tantalizing collarbones.
He unconsciously licked his lower lip and thought, He really didn't deserve Neville. How could Neville choose Grayson of all people?
Ethan tried not to look at Neville's collarbone, only to stare at Neville's throat. A sweat dripped slowly down Neville's Adam's apple.
