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

Camila had

he had fallen hopelessly in

understood his feelings sooner,

filled with

up and

city's nightlife was still vibrant,

closed

living room, picked up a cigarette,

for a drink.] he

Logan quickly replied.

let's go to

grabbed his

roads were clear, and he drove

at the lounge and went up to the private room on the upper

already there, sipping

the wine glass, and drained it in one

the wine mingled

him, "Why the sudden urge

Camila?" he

another glass without denying

"So you finally realized you like

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

said nothing, poured another glass of wine, and drank

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