Chapter 718 – I Don't Mix Impulse with Obligation
Aria unbuttoned his blazer slowly, deliberately, revealing the crisp shirt beneath. She pushed the fabric open just enough to expose the sculpted line of his chest beneath the dress shirt.
Valen's breath hitched faintly.
He was built like a model. Broad shoulders. Defined arms. The kind of physique that didn't scream gym rat, just disciplined control.
And when Aria's palms slid over his chest, feeling the firm muscle beneath thin cotton, Lux didn't flinch.
He allowed it.
Valen set the champagne aside and moved closer, her body brushing against his arm as she leaned in to undo another button of his shirt. One. Two.
The white fabric parted.
Toned abs revealed under dim red lighting.
Aria's thoughts sharpened.
High rollers came in different forms. Loud ones. Desperate ones. Bored billionaires.
Lux was something else.
