Chapter 340: Misunderstanding
Cheyenne carefully avoided creating any barriers or curtains between them, convinced that Kelvin had no interest in her. She believed their previous sexual intercourses were solely for completing old Mr. Foley's tasks, and as for the last time, it was because both of them were drugged.
Today, Kelvin hadn't consumed alcohol or been drugged, and he was completely sober. She believed he wouldn't repeat the distasteful act he despised. After resolving her thoughts, she lay down with her back to Kelvin, covering herself tightly with the blanket.
Staring at the shadows on the wall for a few minutes, she expected to struggle with insomnia. Surprisingly, the scent of the blanket, belonging to him, quickly put Cheyenne to sleep. The room filled with the soothing sound of her even breaths. The bedside lamp still illuminated the room with its warm, yellow light, casting a glow on her slender body.
Kelvin lay with one hand supporting his chin, gazing at her back. Her baby-like sleeping posture

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