Chapter 2529

“What time is it?” she asked, her voice hoarse.

The memories of the previous night made her cheeks flush slightly.

“It’s twelve.

Twelve o’clock?

She had slept until noon?

Tilda could hardly believe it.

As she shifted her body, attempting to speak, a rumbling sound from her stomach interrupted her thoughts.

She paused, instinctively looking at her stomach, and realized that the sound wasn’t coming from her, but from someone else.

turned her head and saw Lyndon’s

Bunny Bookery

Was he… hungry?

eyes sparkled with

“Are you hungry?”

Lyndon cleared his throat.

any longer, I might

at a loss

in bed, acting as her pillow, skipping

Tilda softened her

“I’m awake now.

You can go.

darkening as he glanced at

you

acknowledgment, nestling back under

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