Whenever Vinson slept beside her, his presence made Arielle slightly uncomfortable. At the same time, there was an indescribable feeling that swept through her. I can't let Vinson sleep beside me!
“I was planning to sleep in the guest room.” He glanced at Arielle before explaining, “I just obtained the shares for you, so it would be suspicious for me to sleep in a separate room. Or else, your father would get suspicious about us.”
Upon hearing that, Arielle hesitated for a brief moment.
What Vinson said was true, as Henrick was a sensitive man. Surely, Henrick would sense something was off if Vinson slept in the guestroom and would probably go back on his word.
Well, that does make sense. However, I still feel uncomfortable sleeping together with Vinson.
“Besides, this isn't the first time of us sleeping together. Sooner or later, you'll get more comfortable with this. By the way, we should wash up and go to bed soon. I'm feeling sleepy.”
Finishing his sentence, Vinson naturally made his way to the bathroom.
Arielle bit her lip and murmured, “We can sleep together, but not in the same bed.”
“Okay.” Vinson nodded as a response.
Afterward, she reluctantly gave in and grabbed her toothbrush.
The air was so still in the bathroom as both of them quietly brushed their teeth.
Arielle stared at their reflections in the mirror and noticed that they were moving strangely in synchronization.
It was at that moment she felt her heart pounding furiously inside her.
Wait... Why is my heart racing?
Subconsciously, Arielle placed her hand over her chest, attempting to calm herself down.
Vinson shifted his attention to her with a strange look on his face.
Noticing Vinson's gaze on her, Arielle left the bathroom hastily with a flushed face.
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