“Are you sober now?" he asked.

Karina turned her head to face him and they Locked gazes. She said in a mocking voice, "Barlow, man up!"

At the back of her mind, even she herself was brave enough to push Donn away and got herself out of the restaurant.

She was barely hanging on a thread of rational when she got to the hotel to contact Barlow.

But now this? A cold shower?

What was the point of him coming over to the hotel?

Barlow subtly furrowed his brows, then he stared at Karina's wet hair as if he was lost in thought.

The cold shower might have jolted her a bit, but it was definitely not enough to wash out her intense desire.

ALL of a sudden, she snapped, "You don't even have the guts to man up.

Get out of here!"

He stood there, motionless

She couldn't hold it anymore, and she reached for her already tattered clothes and tore them off, exposing more and more skin

It was like a feast for any man to catch sight of it.

The cold water only affected her Lips, but her face persisted in an undying blush.

She was already trembling at the cold, but she was still feeling warm enough to groan.

Her hands slowly but surely explored every bit of her body.

Barlow couldn't believe what was happening in front of him as he swallowed his saliva to gain some courage.

After all, what kind of man was he if he could stay calm at the sight of this?

Moments later, Karina got out of the shower room, barely being able to keep her balance. She walked in zigzag and finally fell into Barlow's arms.

She was teary-eyed at this point.

"Barlow, answer me. Are you a man or not? Why aren't you helping me out?"

The water still Lingering on her skin spread through his clothes