Chapter 10

The car fell silent for a moment before Cynthia blurted out, "Holy crap." Frost quickly got out of the car and rushed over, grabbing the other person's arm. … That night, Frost came home very late, looking pale and unwell. When Harvey asked her what happened, she merely shook her head. She pressed a hand to her temple with a weary expression. "I just want to sleep. I'm exhausted." After showering, she fell into a deep sleep almost instantly. He watched the faint crease between her brows and reached out, gently smoothing it out with his fingers. … The next morning, Frost woke up early and went out. She did not return until noon. As she was eating, Harvey pulled up a chair beside her and rubbed her earlobe lightly. "Babe, what happened yesterday? You seemed a bit out of it. Want to talk about it?" Frost said nothing in response. Harvey raised an eyebrow. "You don't want to?" Frost poked at her food. "Yes, it's my own secret." He poured her a glass of juice. "Alright, I'll wa