With one’s eyes closed, the senses become especially sensitive. Ava Sterling clearly heard Poe Vaughn stop in his tracks, and she could even feel him watching her.
This made her heart beat erratically, to the point where she didn’t even dare to breathe.
She never expected herself to be so shameless, completely falling in with him at his slightest beckon.
And now that this had happened, she had no idea how to face him. Her mind was in a complete mess.
Poe Vaughn looked at the person holding her breath as if she might suffocate the next moment; he glanced away and walked out.
Ava listened to those footsteps start again, even growing farther away from her, finally soothing her racing heart a bit.
He’s leaving, no longer staring at her.
She truly breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly a thought flashed through her mind, and Ava quickly opened her eyes, then sat up abruptly, "Last night..."
As soon as she spoke, she stopped.
And Poe Vaughn halted his steps at the doorway, his hand just gripping the door handle.
This hoarse voice fell into his ears; he stopped there, not moving forward.
Yet he didn’t turn around to look at Ava either.
He remained as he always did, indifferent and aloof, waiting for Ava to continue speaking.
Ava looked at that charming back, her mouth moved, then swallowed and said, "About last night, are you no longer angry?"
This was what she wanted to ask.
She was the kind of person who would worry about something until it’s resolved, unable to eat properly.
But just now, as she mentioned last night, it reminded her of the moment they had tangled on the bed, so she stopped.
However, as soon as she said this, all the indecent thoughts in her mind were finally thrown into the Pacific Ocean, becoming calm and rational.
Poe Vaughn looked at the door, his gaze deep as ink, showing no traces of the darkness or coldness from last night.
"Breakfast will be brought to you."
With that, he opened the door and left.
In no time, the door closed shut in front of Ava’s eyes.
Breakfast... will be brought to her?
What did he mean by that? Wasn’t she asking if he was upset?
For a moment, Ava didn’t react.
But not long after, she slapped the bed, rolling her eyes at herself.
What he meant was that he’s not mad, it’s all over now.
She really drank herself silly!
The burden in her heart was lifted, Ava relaxed at once and fell back onto the bed. Only then did she feel the soreness of her body.
Especially in a certain unspeakable place, it was quite uncomfortable.
The ferocity from last night flashed through her mind, and Ava frowned.
He truly showed no mercy last night, as if he wanted to tear her apart, devour her whole...
Was it necessary for him to do this to her?
However... from another perspective... it was a distinctive kind of pleasure...
Ava closed her eyes, turned over, hugged her blanket, and a smile appeared on her face.
No matter, the experience last night was quite good.
Let’s just leave it at that.
Ava planned to keep sleeping, as her body was truly too sore to move.
Especially since last night, he exhausted her to the point where she didn’t even know when she fell asleep.
But anyway, she hadn’t had enough sleep and wanted more.
Yet even though she wanted to sleep, she couldn’t, as if something had been forgotten.
What had she forgotten?
Ava frowned, and suddenly, the sound of a phone ringing echoed in her mind.
Ava instantly opened her eyes and sat up quickly.
She looked around swiftly, spotting her little bag on the bedside table at once. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by N0veI.Fiɾe.net
She immediately grabbed it and took out her phone.