Eleanor’s POV
Hunter swallowed hard and opened his mouth slightly like he was looking at something he wanted to eat, his eyes never once leaving my breasts.
He closed his mouth, clearly starting to be affected and feel uncomfortable.
I continued removing my clothes, not looking away from him. I pulled down the straps of my lace lingerie and reached for the clasp on my back, intentionally sticking my chest out to show off my breasts.
Hunter immediately turned and walked toward the door without another word.
I noticed his ears turning red as he walked away and couldn’t help the satisfied smirk that spread across my face. It was a small victory, and I needed a win after a day of losing.
I changed into my dress for the banquet—it made me feel beautiful and confident, so if nothing else
