Butterflies

Third POV

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Despite the fact that her boss was now her boyfriend, Abigail didn't want to take advantage of their relationship and risk being late for work. She quickly changed into a knee-length dress, wanting to make sure she looked presentable.

Meanwhile, Henry also dressed in a casual jean and a blue tank top.

The fabric of the tank top was soft and stretchy, hugging his toned physique and accentuating his toned muscles and fair skin.

"Are you planning to go to the company dressed like that?" Abigail asked, slightly embarrassed, Her gaze fell on his defined muscles, tracing the lines of his chest and biceps. Those were the features that could make a woman go crazy.

As she stared at his muscular arms, she felt a surge of jealousy. The last thing she wanted was for him to go to the office in such a revealing shirt.

Henry followed her gaze, he smirked smugly and said, "Don't worry about this honey, I'm your man."

His response made Abigail cover her face with her hand, especially