Adeline groaned softly in her sleep. It was early morning the next day, and the entire room was lit up by the rays of sun brushing in through the opened window.
Her eyes slowly blinked open, and she lay in bed for a few seconds straight, peering at the ceiling.
It wasn't….a dream? She'd made up with Caesar!
Well, she wouldn't actually call it a complete make-up, but that was something, right? He wasn't too mad at her anymore, and he's even made it clear he still loved her. Now, all she had to do was earn him back wholly, and everything would be just fine.
She would be atoning for what she did and fixing him too.
A smile spread across Adeline's lips, and she turned, pressing her face into the pillow and screaming into it, genuinely happy.
For how many days now, close to two weeks, she had been trying so hard to gain his attention and to make him talk to her.
She succeeded, and not only that. They also—