Her body was tense, as if she was waiting for an execution.
However, the man didn't do anything more.
He changed into his pajamas and also laid down next to her. Then he just wrapped his arms around her body from behind and locked her in his arms.
Her back stiffened.
The air was filled with a faint aroma of pinewood, and the pillow was also emanating the cool scent belonging to this man.
In addition to the heat coming from behind, she just felt she was enveloped by his smell, and she was like a captured bird, being tightly squeezed in his hand.
The good news was that Henry was a man of his word after all.
Although his hug made her a little uncomfortable, he did not do anything more than that.
And she was also tired. At first, she could still manage to keep herself awake. But then, hearing the steady breath of the man, her eyelids got heavy as well. Before long, she also fell asleep.
When she woke up again, the sun was already setting.