Chapter 86: Shelia’s POV - The Shameless Man

The rain poured down harder, and a gust of wind ripped the umbrella right out of my hand. Hugh was drenched, clinging tightly to me, and I could feel his body trembling from the cold. If this went on, he was definitely going to get sick.

Despite his strong physique, he was prone to catching colds. Driving in this kind of storm would be dangerous too.

Damn it, that stupid sympathy of mine was flaring up again!

“You’re soaked. Come inside,” I said, pulling him toward my apartment, mentally cursing myself for being so soft-hearted.

He followed me in without hesitation, using the handkerchief I gave him to dry his hair while glancing curiously around my place. “I had no idea you lived in such a big house. Even though we’re divorced, I feel like I barely know you.”

It was true—my house was large, six floors with a basement wine cellar. This was Hugh’s first time inside.

“My brother is still home, so let’s go to my bedroom,” I said as we quietly made our way upstairs.

Seeing that I