Ignatius Leclair emerged from his bath, only to see her staring blankly at her own phone. Her frame was delicate and thin, often making him hesitant to exert too much force, fearing that he might accidentally break the fragile person in his arms.
When Delphine saw a photo of herself on his phone, her emotions were complicated. Seeing him step out in a bathrobe, she held her patience and said, "We need to talk."
For the sake of the photo, she was prepared to reason with him once more.
The handsome man's almond-shaped eyes deepened slightly. He responded calmly and walked over to sit beside her at the foot of the bed. His long fingers swiftly slid across his phone and put it away. His photo album was filled entirely with her pictures, including various candid shots and even stills from her movies.
He was determined not to confess his obsession with Delphine until he was certain of her feelings.
