Hailey thought Celine had arrived. "Come in," she said. The door to the changing room opened, but it wasn't Celine. It was Declan.

Declan had walked in, and immediately his eyes fell upon Hailey, who was in the middle of changing. She was wearing a skirt, but her top was off as she struggled to fasten the clasp of her new bra. Declan froze. He had knocked, so he hadn't expected to see this.

Hailey's skin was fair, and she had a slender frame. Her long hair cascaded down her back and around her arms. Her back was stunning, with delicate skin and a slender waist that formed an eye-catching S-curve.

Declan quickly looked away and turned to leave, but Hailey's soft voice interrupted him. "I can't fasten the clasp on my bra," she asked. "Could you help me?"

Hailey stepped back a little, moving in front of him. "Here. I can't reach it."

Declan didn't move, and Hailey's voice grew desperate. "Please help me. My hands are hurting. Ugh, my body hurts, too."

Declan glanced at her body again. Her skin was marked with red scratches and abrasions from a fight. She looked battered and sore. For some reason, Declan felt a moment of pity. He raised his hand to help her fasten the clasp.

However, he had never helped a woman with her bra before. He found the three rows of small clasps difficult to manage. To avoid his fingers brushing against her delicate skin, he slowed his movements.

Hailey seemed puzzled. "These clasps are really hard to fasten, right, Celine? This bra feels tighter than usual, but it fit perfectly before. Has my chest grown again?"

She glanced down at her chest. "That's great! Men must like bigger breasts, right? I won't be aiming for an E cup like Melody's, but maybe a D cup!"

Declan remained silent. He hurriedly finished fastening the clasp and turned to leave. However, Hailey had already turned around. "Celine, why aren't you talking… Ah!"

She screamed the moment she saw Declan. "W-What are you doing here?" She quickly grabbed her uniform and covered herself.

Declan moved toward the door.

"Wait!" Hailey called out.

Declan's hand reached for the doorknob. Hailey laughed in frustration. He didn't listen to her request to wait, and still tried to leave. She stepped forward, placing herself between him and the door. Pressing her back against it, she quietly shut the door he had just opened.

She lifted her face to look at him. "I told you to wait, Declan. Don't go just yet!"

Now, they were both standing near the door. Declan was much taller than her, and he had to look down to meet her eyes. His face remained cold and indifferent. "What do you want?"

What did she want? Hailey's cheeks flushed slightly. "I should be asking you that, Declan. You saw me naked earlier!"