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 already

that he had fallen

he had understood his feelings sooner, he could be holding her

filled with turmoil

and walked

city's nightlife was still vibrant, the

gently closed the

a cigarette, lit it,

out for a

Logan quickly replied.

go to the

the cigarette, grabbed his car

were clear,

and went up to the

there,

lifted the wine glass, and drained

wine mingled in his mouth, echoing his

"Why the

of Camila?" he

another glass without denying

joked, "So you finally realized you

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

poured another glass

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