Masking the Pain

"Dane? Talk to me!"

Seeing that there was still no movement inside, Coralie felt more and more anxious and hurried to get the toolbox, ready to pry open the door lock.

Who would have thought that just as she was about to make a move, the door opened?

Dane was wearing a bathrobe with a towel hanging around his neck, and his body was still wrapped in heat. It seemed that he was in a good state of mi