Chapter 90: Do you ever think that Teddy somewhat resembles you?

Thump, thump!

After finishing her yoga practice, a disheartened Abigail heard a rhythmic knock on the door.

It had been a long time since Brandon Piers had come to dress her wound, and she had almost forgotten about his late-night visits to the baby's room and their fleeting moment of intimacy.

Rolling up her yoga mat, Abigail opened the door and saw a handsome man dressed in casual home clothes.

"Mr. Piers."

"Hmm, I came to see Teddy." Brandon Piers entered the room naturally, noting the fine layer of sweat on Abigail's forehead and the sweet aroma emanating from her. "Were you exercising?"

He had originally assumed the smell on Abigail was the milky scent of Teddy, but soon realized that she had always had this subtle fragrance around her, which became more apparent after childbirth and got stronger when she sweated.

It was alluring.

Especially since he had once tasted it.

Brandon Piers felt this summer night was a little too sultry.