Chapter 347

CALLUM'S POV

Lydia stood at the foot of the bed, her hands moving slowly as she pulled her top over her head and tossed it onto a nearby chair.

My breathing hitched in my chest as I watched her. The soft afternoon light coming through the sheer curtains fell across her smooth skin.

She reached behind her back to unhook her bra, letting it slide down her arms, before stepping out of her skirt and