That night, Charlotte slept soundly. When she woke the next day, her head felt heavy as if someone had filled it with lead.

Turning around, she glanced at the bed. Louis was gone.

She stiffened for a second before jumping to her feet. “Louis? Louis!”

“I’m here,” came Louis’ voice from the bathroom.

When Charlotte turned around, she found him walking out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist as he dried his hair.

It seemed like he was much livelier than the night before. His fever had broken, and there was a healthy blush on his face. Even a sweet smile was on his lips as he enthusiastically greeted, “Good morning, Charlotte!”

Charlotte frowned and

only did he not put on his clothes, but he even hugged her from behind. He kissed the tip of her ear and murmured, “I knew it. You still love

doing?” Charlotte half-shrieked as she pushed him away

you acting like this again?” Louis asked, confused by her action. “You were

her eyes flicked to the

are you asking about her?” Louis

her to come in and clean up the

an apologetic smile. “We do have to tidy up this place. Not to

you woke up this morning?” Charlotte asked, not planning to reveal anything right away. “I’ve asked her to

of embarrassment crossed his face. “No wonder she was blushing so hard this morning when I saw her. Did she see us do it

it from the fever last night, so I didn’t notice her there. Please don’t be angry.

this morning?” Charlotte asked instead,

the desk. “When I woke up, she was sleeping sprawled on the table.

a second. “I’ll go back to my room to change. You

her bag and turned to

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