She knew she would have to face him sooner or later, but until then, she wished to stall for time for as long as she could.

Before Tobias, she felt like a fish fresh out of the water, half-dying but struggling to live.

“I think you might have dirtied the bedsheet…”

Skylar looked puzzled.

With Tobias pointing at the sheet, she shifted her gaze and looked down at the white bedsheet that was now blotched red.

She tried to hide them with her hands, her face flushing a beet red.

 

“Does your hands come with an automatic purifying function?” Tobias teased.

Oh, how I wish I have that special power. The first thing I’ll do is to purify your damned heart!

 

“Please turn around. I’m going to change the bedsheet,” Skylar said in embarrassment, and Tobias was surprisingly cooperative.

Skylar was about to remove the bedsheet when she stood frozen by the bed.

my image in front of him? I might as well present myself shabbily

That’s what

just let it be, Mr. Ford. It’s a little too

his jaw in frustration. He looked back and saw that Skylar had hopped back into bed

side,” he said, furrowing his

man lying beside her and an extra

fully lit, although a beam of light

turned around and

sound asleep and half-naked, his strong muscles outlining

charm of a mature man that no

different person

given his look and wealth, why did he choose me? Or should I say I am only one

something to eat downstairs when she suddenly remembered that they had been using the same blanket

to herself that everything felt odd that night. Occasionally, she would even use the blanket like a bolster as it was the position

Tobias didn’t get to cover himself at all throughout the night, and his half-naked body

him in, but on second thought, she mumbled, “Forget it, it’s not

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