Chapter 135

Ring, ring, ring-

Camila fumbled for her phone to turn off the alarm, stretched lazily with her eyes closed, and then suddenly snapped them open.

She wasn’t at home but in Connor’s rest lounge!

She scrambled out of be

trying to quickly make it look presentable again, and tiptoed to pull open the guest room door.

The light in Connor’s office was slightly brighter, casting a gentle glow across the couch. Connor was sleeping quietly, one hand resting gently on his forehead, the other hanging limply off the edge of the couch.

Camila slipped off her heels and walked barefoot across the room, squatting beside the couch, her hands cupping her face as she quietly gazed at him.

The morning sun streamed through the floor–to–ceiling windows, highlighting his strong nose and casting a handsome silhouette. His body carried a faint scent of cigars, his chest rising and falling gently.

Camila mused, “No wonder I can’t control my heart with you looking so handsome.”

slowly opened, meeting her

that moment of eye contact, the initial grogginess of waking vanished. Time seemed to freeze, and the sound of their breathing magnified in

him to wake up so suddenly and blinked nervously. “Good morning, Mr. Connor,” she murmured, her

she was saying. Right

parted slightly as she called his

throat and swallowed before

crouched too long, her feet had gone numb. Suddenly, her legs gave way, and her body

Connor reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her

looking up to meet his deep

on her face, tickling her. This proximity was dangerously

flushing red in an instant.

surge through him again. He wanted to kiss her.

heart pounding as if it would leap out of her chest. She felt

he let go, Camila immediately

His deep voice echoed

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