Chapter 396 Musical

What Ross lacked in facial beauty, he more than made up for in sheer physicality. 

His body was a masterpiece, a force of nature that seemed almost otherworldly.

He was tall, towering over her with an imposing presence that made her feel small and protected all at once. 

His shoulders were broad, his chest massive, and his arms—God, his arms—were like tree trunks, radiating strength and power. 

Every movement he made was a testament to his raw, masculine energy. 

He was a walking Greek god brought to life, the epitome of vitality and muscle, a perfect picture of unrelenting masculinity.

Penny couldn't help but run her hands over him, marveling at the hard planes of his body. 

He wasn't just a man—he was a force, one that stirred something primal within her. 

For the first time in what felt like forever, she felt alive, her senses heightened and her body thrumming with need.