Aurelia looked at this face, momentarily stunned. He was really handsome, with well-defined features, thin lips, and surprisingly long eyelashes... She unconsciously reached out, fiddling with his long lashes, her fingers gliding over his high nose bridge.
It was the first time she had seen him so closely.
The man's eyes suddenly opened without warning, cold and slightly drowsy black eyes looking at her.
"..." Her body stiffened, her finger resting on his nose bridge, awkwardly caught between their gazes.
She wanted to withdraw, but... it was too late.
Oh no, he saw! What would he think of her?
Think she was a voyeur? A lovesick fool? Someone taking advantage of the situation?
She couldn't explain it at all!
Ahhhh! It's driving me crazy!
Her eyes lifted, her gaze bold and arrogant, glaring at Mason Nightshade, she spoke coldly, taking the initiative, "Mason Nightshade, you pervert, why are you sleeping in my bed?"
