Chapter 807

• Gavin’s warm palm rested lightly on Liza’s shoulder, his fingers brushing against her delicate skin. His touch was cool at first, sending a small shiver down her spine. He remained silent for a moment, his gaze dark and unreadable. Then, without warning, his eyes flared with intensity.
• “Are you sure you don’t want to wear it?” His voice was low, filled with something unspoken.
• Before she could respond, he leaned in, his handsome face suddenly too close. His expression was gentle, almost teasing, but there was something else beneath the surface—an unmistakable possessiveness that made Liza’s heart pound erratically.