Sleeping With Jocelyn
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
Aren's tall body was curled up on the sofa, looking a little pitiful. When he was sleeping, he looked like an obedient boy.
Jocelyn stood in front of Aren and looked at his good-boy face in amusement, her eyes unavoidably getting softer.
She thought that a man like Aren would frown even when he was sleeping and look extremely serious. She didn't expect him to be as obedient as a child.
What's more, he actually left the soft bed to her. The anger she had accumulated towards Aren instantly dissipated.
"Good night," Jocelyn mouthed.
Then, she climbed into bed, and covered herself with the blanket. After letting out a long yawn, the sleepiness kicked in and she fell asleep in a second.
When Jocelyn's steady breathing was heard in the room, Aren, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. There was no trace of sleepiness in that pair of bright eyes at all.