Chapter 18

In the morning, the first rays of sunlight enter the Hills Mansion bedroom. Jane was awakened by the alarm, she stretched, but touched a piece of warm skin, she froze, and suddenly opened her eyes. What came into view was the man's handsome face, he was still awake with his eyes closed, and she was leaning against his chest, with that knuckle palm resting on her waist. Jane was stunned. Before she could react, the man's deep and hoarse voice was full of smiles: "Are you awake?" "You...why haven't you gotten up yet?" "Seeing that you are sleeping too soundly, I can't bear to wake you up." "What does it have to do with me?" "Why is it okay? You hold me too tightly, I can't take your hand away at all." He stared at Jane in his arms for a moment, and his warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, making her face more and more red, as if the air had become thinner. The smile on the c