Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

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“Sorry for bothering you,” Richard apologized before going upstairs.

He swiped his key card at the door to the room on the third floor before pushing the door open and going inside. When he saw the woman curled up in bed, his pupils shrank. How did she fall asleep? How could she sleep while wrapping herself in only a greatcoat of mine in such cold weather? Seeing the blanket that was still folded neatly beside her, Richard couldn't help but exhale in anger. Walking up to her with heavy steps, he unbuttoned the greatcoat and held her to his chest to take it off, taking off her pearl-buttoned overcoat at the stime.

“Hmm... Letsleep....” Angela pushed the man who was disturbing her sleep as her mind was in a haze. She didn’t care who it was. In any case, the person was bothering her.

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Richard took off her overcoat and put it aside. When she pushed him, he finally noticed that her hands and feet were as cold as ice.

There was no way she could feel warmer on such a freezing night even if he were to let her sleep under the blanket..

Standing in front of the bed, he unbuttoned his trench coat, took it off, and put it aside before getting into bed on the other side.

Then, he stretched out his arm and took the sleeping lady into his arms.

As Angela sensed his warmth, she instinctively moved closer to him and rested her head on his arm, pressing her face against his.

Richard looked down and studied her sleeping face for a while before stretching out his hand to turn off the bedside lamp. In an instant, the room fell into complete darkness. Darkness enveloped the world as there wasn’t even a streetlight outside the window.

Hugging a body that was as warm as a heater, Angela felt very comfortable without the harsh light. Consequently, she slept even more soundly.

However, the man holding her in his arms was unable to fall asleep for a moment. He couldn't restrain himself in front of this woman, so his body was very tense at this very moment.

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Suddenly, finding her posture uncomfortable, the sleeping lady put her leg between his legs under the blanket. Because of that, the man who had been suppressing his flaming lust felt a dark fire burning inside him, which caused him to feel an even stronger sexual urge. However, it was him who brought all of this upon himself. It's my fault for sleeping with her in my arms.

Richard spent the night being tormented by the warm, soft, and sweet-smelling body in his arms.

On the other hand, Angela was totally unaware of what had happened until the early morning sunlight shone through the window.

Today was a rare sunny day. Awakened by the kiss of the morning sun, she opened her eyes, wanting to change her sleeping posture as her body was a little stiff.

However, as soon as she turned over, she immediately let out a gasp of fright. She and Richard were so close that their faces almost pressed against each other. Startled, she nearly fell out of bed. She quickly sat up and looked at the man who was sleeping on his side next to her.

The man then opened his eyes as well. His pupils were dark and deep, but his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had just had a wakeful night.

Angela couldn't help but ask him with concern, “W-Why are your eyes so red?” “What do you think?” Richard put his arms behind his head while closing his eyes in repose.

She was dumbfounded right away. What does this have to do with me? Blinking her eyes, she asked somewhat morosely. “What did | do to you?” At this moment, Richard still wanted to catch up on his sleep, but he found tto dart a sidelong glance at her. “You kept moving in your sleep.”

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