Chapter 423 Horn

After a few moments, she found the strength to move. Her limbs felt heavy as she walked to the washroom, where she took her time under the warm stream of water.

She scrubbed away the rain, the dirt, and the cold, but no matter how long she stood there, she couldn't wash away the lingering feeling of dread.

Nearly an hour passed before she finally emerged. She was dressed in modest pajamas Ross had left for her—simple yet comfortable, and far different from her usual wardrobe.

Her damp hair framed her face, her skin still faintly flushed from the hot shower. Even in the plain attire, she radiated a natural beauty that couldn't be hidden.

Ross looked up as she entered the room, and his breath caught for just a moment. He hadn't expected her to look so effortlessly stunning, even after the night's ordeal.