Chapter 350

The night was quiet, with just a soft nightlight glowing dimly. Camila Harrington lay stiffly on the bed, the steady, warm breath of the man beside her making her whole body tense up. She was seriously regretting this. Why on earth had she agreed to sleep in the same bed? She’d just handed herself trouble on a silver platter. How was she supposed to fall asleep like this? Prescott Ellington’s presence was way too overwhelming—it was impossible to ignore him enough to sleep. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Lottie. The little one was sound asleep, lips curved in a peaceful, tiny smile. That sweet, relaxed face made Camila’s heart soften a bit. As long as Lottie could sleep well, losing one night of rest wasn’t that big of a deal. Even if she felt like a stiff board right now, it was still worth it. “You’re still awake?” His husky voice broke the silence. “Yeah,” she mumbled vaguely. Honestly, she didn’t want to talk to him. She was terrified that the longer they talked, the e