Chapter 138

It was barely dawn when Bellamy stirred in her sleep, vaguely sensing the man beside her getting out of bed. Groggy, she turned over, eyes still shut, and mumbled, "Why are you up so early?" Fraser paused for a moment, then replied in a low voice, "Couldn't sleep." Bellamy was way too sleepy to care, a little annoyed from being woken up. She muttered, "After all that last night, and you're still not tired? Are you a robot or what?" With that, she rolled over again, turning her back on him. Fraser looked at her lying there, dead asleep without a care in the world, and for a second, he honestly wanted to pull her up and give her a piece of his mind. But thinking about what the day held, his anger just melted away. He leaned down, planted a soft kiss on her cheek, and quietly headed to the bathroom. By the time Bellamy finally got up, washed, and got dressed downstairs, Fraser was already seated at the dining table in a suit looking like he meant business. As soon as he saw her, he motion