Camila slightly furrowed her brow and shifted her position to continue sleeping.

Connor couldn't help but smile as he watched her closely.

Her skin was soft and delicate, like porcelain, flawless.

Her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids, trembling slightly with each breath.

Connor found himself irresistibly reaching out, wanting to touch her smooth cheek, b

ut just as his fingers were about to touch Camila's face, he stopped.

He took a deep breath and withdrew his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he carefully picked up Camila.

Her body was light and soft, stirring a strange heat within Connor.

He took a deep breath.

Gently, he carried Camila to the bedroom and carefully laid her down on the bed.

Camila's brow wrinkled slightly, seemingly uncomfortable in her sleep.

Connor tenderly adjusted her pillow, then tucked another pillow into her arms before gently covering her with the blanket.

his gaze lingering on

Camila had

fallen hopelessly in love with

was filled with regret and thought that if he had understood his feelings sooner,

was filled with turmoil

stood up and walked to the

was still vibrant, the

gently closed

the living room, picked up a cigarette,

out for a

Logan quickly replied.

let's go to the

extinguished the cigarette, grabbed his

clear, and he drove

arrived at the lounge and went up

already there, sipping red

wine glass, and drained it in

of the wine mingled in his mouth, echoing his

at him, "Why the

of Camila?"

downed another glass without

joked, "So

hands. "It's quite impressive that you only figured it

nothing, poured another glass of

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