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.

bed, his gaze lingering on Camila's

knew Camila had

had fallen hopelessly in

that if he had understood his

filled with turmoil and

stood up and walked to

the city's nightlife was still vibrant, the

gently closed the

aimlessly into the living room, picked up a

out for a drink.] he

Logan quickly replied.

go to

extinguished the cigarette, grabbed his car

were clear, and he

up to the private room on the upper

was already there,

sat on the couch, lifted the wine glass, and drained it in one

and sweetness of the wine

at him, "Why

Camila?"

glass without

his tongue and joked, "So

"It's quite impressive that you only

poured another glass of

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