Realizing she was completely obsessed, her cheeks burned as if on fire, scalding hot.
"Fiona Schmidt, are you really crazy, love-struck?!" she scolded herself, glanced at her head, but accidentally tugged at the wound on her face, grimacing in pain.
She covered her lips, glanced at the man, Norton Abyss was still asleep, unmoving, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fiona knew if she continued to stare at him, she might be sleepless all night, so she gently turned over, her back to him, closed her eyes, and forced herself to sleep...
However, sharing a bed with a man, and one she had feelings for, how could she fall asleep easily?
After keeping her eyes closed for a long time, not only did she not feel sleepy, she even became more excited, her whole being restless and uneasy.
Feeling agitated, Fiona frequently turned around to look at the man behind her, each time she saw his face, her heartbeat quickened bit by bit, until she felt it might leap out of her throat.
