Chapter 21

The sound of breaking branches from outside the window startled both Anastasia and Herman

Herman shot up, and Anastasia quickly sat up as well. A distance formed between them, making the atmosphere kind of awkward.

Herman put a hand to his lips and cleared his throat, asking somewhat awkwardly, “Why are you up?”

Breaking the silence, Anastasia looked down, fixing her hair at her ear, and said, I was thirsty, came out for water.”

Her heart was racing, cheeks slightly flushed from embarrassment. She didn’t dare to look at Herman, keeping her head down

“Oh, let me get you some water”

Herman got up, turned on the light, poured Anastasia a glass of water, and handed it to her.

Anastasia took the glass. “Thank you

She quickly took a drink, trying to calm herself down. Before she knew it, she had finished all the water in the glass.

“Do you want another glass?”

Herman’s deep voice rang out above her. Anastasia instinctively looked up, meeting his deep eyes. Her heart seemed to skip a beat.

Facing such a handsome guy in the dead of night, it was hard to resist. Herman was wearing loose pajamas, radiating an aura of nobility. He had tenned skin, and you could just make out his chest muscles from the neckline of his pajamas…

about him was so

she quickly composed herself, stood up and said. “I’m not thirsty anymore, thank you. I’m

hurried back to her room, closing the door behind her.

departure, Herman smiled slightly. The sweet taste she left on his lips was… soft….

was indeed a bit parched. Herman licked his lips, took the glass Anastasia had drunk from, got up, and went to the water dispenser to pour

filled with images of their kiss. Her emotions were far from calm;

out early and home late. She was busy too, and they treated each other with respect, never

she closed her

“What a pain.”

her head and

night, she had a passionate dream, so real it felt like it actually happened. The sound of Herman’s ragged breathing in her ear

The next day.

By the time she

and changed clothes, and walked out of her room to find Herman sitting on the couch in the

asked in confusion, “Don’t you have

by this time, Herman would have already left. Seeing Herman, she subconsciously thought of the kiss from last night, the passionate

a laptop on his lap. I made breakfast. Come eat.”

fried eggs, sausages, toast with blueberry

you eaten

I’ll accompany you to the Night Market tonight. He wanted to get to know

deemed a

want to? It’s

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