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,

seemed to freeze, and the sound of their breathing magnified in the still

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

to hear what she was saying. Right then, he felt

parted slightly as she

cleared his throat and swallowed before

having crouched too long, her feet had gone

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

exclaimed, instinctively looking up to meet

were so close she could feel his breath on her face, tickling her. This proximity

raced, her cheeks flushing red in an

strong impulse surge through him again. He wanted

of her chest. She felt the

go, Camila immediately stepped back to stand straight.

feet?” His deep voice echoed in the

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