Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 942:

The heat under the blanket was unbearable. She couldn’t take it anymore. Slowly, she peeked out from beneath the comforter.

“Finally awake?” Norton stood over her with a half-smirk, his eyes glinting with quiet amusement.

“You’re such a pain! You totally did that on purpose!” Yvonne snapped, eyes flashing with pent-up anger that spilled out all at once.

Norton stepped forward, sat gently on the edge of the bed, and took a moment to study her—skin delicate and smooth, her cheeks tinged a deep pink.

He reached out, brushed a loose strand of hair from her face, and tucked the blanket back around her shoulders. Then he spoke, voice low and deliberate. “Just because you are hiding doesn’t mean I have no right to observe you.”

“You are so annoying!” Her eyes were puffy and red, and with that sulky glare, she looked like a pouty little bunny on the verge of snapping.

a firm pinch. He couldn’t help it—she looked ridiculously cute when she was

him stare at the back of her

a job, she

became clear she wasn’t going to say a word to him, Norton

water running soon lulled her into a deep, dreamless

the next

the curtains, casting soft golden

peace. Waking up

through her morning routine and skipped downstairs—only for her mood to crash the

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the world. “You’re finally up,” he said coolly,

into a chair and stabbed at her food