Next door, Connor isn't so lucky.
He took off his wet clothes, showered, and lay on the bed, pulling out that photo.
The photo was slightly wet, so he used a tissue to wipe it dry, staring blankly at the woman in the picture.
She's very beautiful.
Her hair seems to have extensions, transformed into long, flowing locks.
She's wearing makeup, her eyes bright and teeth white, in a fiery red long dress with the hem swirling, set against a backdrop of a chaotic street scene, making her look strikingly cold and stunning, otherworldly.
Connor had never seen her in such vibrant colors, nor seen her so radiant and with such an overwhelming presence.
He's a bit annoyed; who is she dressing up like this for?
This cold yet dazzling, pure yet alluring look, what man can resist it?
Alexander said she's about to become another man's woman, what's the meaning of that? Is she going to marry?
So before she leaves, she insists on sleeping with him, giving him her first time?
