A Beauty With Multiple Masks

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.

in and

the bathroom as both of them

their reflections in the mirror and noticed

that moment she felt her heart

is my

over her chest, attempting to

with a strange look

gaze on her, Arielle left

left, Vinson let out a sigh, causing a spasm of nervousness to

no idea that he liked Arielle and only

get why I would unconditionally help Arielle and also marry her. I did that because I like her, not

life with Arielle, brushing my teeth together with her every

thoughts prowled through Vinson’s mind, he

I have such thoughts? I’m such a

was done

had already set the bed on the floor for