Chapter 566

Andrew felt like a foul rodent, secretly coveting Melina. Pulling himself out of those thoughts, he got up to drink some water. He took out his bottle of sleeping pills, shook one out, then changed his mind and took two. Swallowing them with cold water, he hugged the pillow again, lay back down, and closed his eyes. Melina was also sleeping fitfully. She realized she had trouble resting every time she stayed at Oakread. She refused to be with Andrew, yet she couldn't help worrying about his insomnia. Damarion had said Andrew's sleep disorder was so severe that, if left untreated, he might not survive many more years. Who knew if it was under better control now? Was he sleeping properly tonight or standing under the shower in cold water like before? Growing irritated, Melina pulled the covers over her head and tried to sleep. With the blanket over her head, she could hide for a while and not think of anything. By then, both Melina and Andrew had settled down for the night. But do