Chapter 18. Plot Twist

June POV

It’s happening again.

Much to my delight, of course.

This time, it’s vivid… so vivid. The place is unfamiliar but familiar. It’s dreamlike and drenched in warmth.

It’s a bathroom, but not just any bathroom.

It’s exquisite and classy. The kind you see in five-star hotel ads with gold fixtures and walls that gleam.

And I’m under the shower. Naked as hot water slides down my skin like silk.

But I don’t see him.

Why?

Then — I hear the door creak open slowly.

He walks in.

Good Lord.

He’s naked, too.

Is that… is that how I imagine his full physique under broad, unforgiving light?

Because damn.

He doesn’t speak — not yet — but his eyes do. Dark and stormy, like always. He shuts the door behind him with intent.

Water keeps pouring over me, steam curling around my body like silk, but I don’t cover myself.

I can’t.

Because he’s watching me like he’s starved. And when he