Chapter 411 - Chapter 411

Liam's eyes stayed glued to the window. The soft glow of the moon painted the room in silver light, outlining Lilith's form. She had just finished something on her desk, and as she stood up and stretched, Liam's breath caught in his throat. The blue nightgown clung to her like a second skin, the thin silk riding up slightly as she lifted her arms. Her breasts were full, round, and high, nipples hardened and visible beneath the sheer fabric. The curve of her body was hypnotic—the gentle swell of her hips, the narrowing of her waist, the soft slope of her thighs leading down from the edge of the nightgown. Every subtle movement she made felt like a slow tease, and Liam's eyes weren't leaving her for a second.