Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 170: Her physique had always been her weapon, one that typically left men undone. Her efforts to entice Ethan had been intense and deliberate, yet utterly useless. Her train of thought was abruptly interrupted by the sharp ring of her phone. Irritation surged through her, and she nearly hurled the phone against the wall but paused upon seeing her mother's name light up the screen. With a sigh, she answered, struggling to hide her frustration. "Callie, make sure you use the stuff I put in the bag. I threw in something special to spice things up," her mother's voice chirped through.

Inhaling deeply, Callie responded, her voice tinged with irritation, "Mom, it was no use! Ethan was completely unresponsive!" "What do you mean? How can that be?" Flavia asked, perplexed. "I mean exactly that!" Callie said. "I stripped down and threw myself at him, but he just pushed me away. Nothing, not even a stir." Callie couldn't accept that her charm was to blame. Her confidence in her sexual prowess was unshaken, yet Ethan's indifference was baffling. Silence fell on the other end of the call.

Flavia didn't question her daughter's seductive abilities, yet she hesitated before venturing carefully, "Honey... could it be that Ethan is... impotent?" Stunned, Callie struggled to process her mother's question. Although she knew there was a romantic connection between Ethan and Nyla, she had never actually seen them being intimate. The presence of a few kiss marks raised questions, yet proved nothing definitive. Doubts about Ethan's potency surfaced unexpectedly. "Mom, I'm uncertain," Callie said, pausing briefly.

"I have tried every approach to attract him, yet there's been no response, not even when I touched him." Flavia was skeptical about Ethan's supposed impotence. The young man looked strong, healthy, and masculine, hinting at a strong sex drive. More chapters just for you gαℓησvs․com After pondering over the situation, she said, "I'll get some medication from a trusted doctor. Try giving it to Ethan discreetly." "Okay, I'll manage somehow. Just get it ready," Callie agreed. After the call, Callie remained seated, picturing Ethan's unresponsive expression.

Overwhelmed with frustration, she grabbed a robe and stormed into the bathroom. "Just wait and see," she muttered to herself. The holiday always felt like it flew by in no time. Soon, it was almost the end of the New Year holiday. Vicki extended her usual invitation to Nyla to join the Brooks family's dinner, but Nyla refused this time. Her reason was simple: she didn't want to handle people's attitudes, especially after Lukas unexpectedly told her that Callie would be there too. That made her even more reluctant to attend. By then, Hana had already returned to the villa.

Nyla would appear for meals and then retreat to her room to review documents. Her concentration was broken several times by her ringing phone. At her desk, Nyla contemplated reaching out to a magazine for a photo shoot, considering a fresh twist on this year's too-tame themes. . . .