Divorced The True Heiress Gets It All novel Chapter 401

Chapter 401

Aria could clearly feel how rushed Owen was with those last few wraps of gauze. She didn’t think much of it, quickly buttoned her shirt, and said, “I’ll head back now.”

Owen, still kneeling on one knee, kept his head down as he packed i

I up the med kit. He didn’t look at her. “Okay. Goodnight.”

Aria laughed in only sever

only seven–thirty.”

He kept his head down and said nothing, so Aria shifted off the couch a bit and said, “I’ll get going, then.”

“Alright.”

There wasn’t any more room in the medicine box, so Owen closed it up. Hearing nothing behind him, his ears perked up.

Finding it odd, she copied his pose–half–crouching beside the coffee table, propping her chin on her hand as she watched him.

Owen had no idea she was this close.

When she stayed silent, he found it strange, finally turning his head.

Their noses brushed, so softly it was almost nothing, a feather–light touch that startled them both.

He froze, startled, and jerked back, meeting her gaze

head–on.

They were so close, Owen could see himself reflected in her

r eyes.

She looked just as surprised, still wearing that dazed look, as if she hadn’t expected him to turn so suddenly.

He’d just bumped her nose… If he’d leaned in a bit more…

Owen’s eyes dropped, lingering for a fraction of a second on her slightly parted lips.

‘Where is he looking?‘

Aria slowly came back to herself, her lips closing

gas she subconsciously pressed them together.

The lamp cast a warm glow over them, the whole room hush and mellow.

The faint smell of antiseptic, the clean scent of his laundry detergent… it all felt strangely intimate.

Aria was the first to snap out of it, but she didn’t speak. She just quietly studied Owen, her gaze drifting over his brows, his nose, his mouth, his jaw…

Vanessa always said Owen carried a kind of otherworldly calm, as if nothing could tempt him, making it impossible to even entertain the idea of crossing a line.

At first, when they worked together, Aria hadn’t noticed–she’d just thought he was principled and trustworthy.

But somewhere along the way, they’d grown closer

And eventually, she realized he liked her.

Her nose began to itch–she scrunched it, but couldn’t fight the urge, and finally sneezed.

Owen snapped out of his trance, too.

He quickly turned away and tried to stand, but his left leg had fallen asleep from kneeling so long.

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Chapter 401

He stumbled, nearly sitting back down, and in the confusion, his hand landed on something soft–Aria’s hand.

The more flustered you are, the more mistakes you make.

“Sorry,” Owen apologized quickly, pulling his hand away, but Aria caught it, saying, “Let me help you up.”

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