Chapter 270 Clearing The Air

• Isaac stood outside Eleanor’s front door, taking a deep breath as he prepared himself for the night ahead. His hands nervously smoothed the front of his dark suit jacket, his mind racing with thoughts of the conversation he knew they needed to have. The door creaked open, and in an instant, his worries seemed to fade into the background.
• Eleanor stood in the doorway, wearing a silk gown that shimmered in the soft hallway light. The fabric clung to her figure perfectly, emphasizing her curves, with just enough of her cleavage exposed to send Isaac’s heart racing. Her hair cascaded in soft waves down her shoulders, and the faint scent of her perfume—floral, with a sweet undertone—drifted toward him, stirring something deep within.
• For a moment, he just stood there, staring. His breath caught in his throat as he took her in. She looked stunning, and Isaac’s body reacted immediately. He clenched his fists at his sides, struggling to keep his composure. He always had a strong physical drive, and seeing her like this made it difficult to control the thoughts racing through his mind. He knew he had to act with restraint—after all, Eleanor was human, and he couldn’t let his desires take over.