Bab 113: CHAPTER 113

- KILLIAN -

She’s sleeping. I stare at her naked form from the sofa in my pleasure room, watching her.

This room was never built for sleeping in, hence why there are no duvet covers available on the bed, but curled up on the bed is Hazel, looking so well rested and peaceful. A sigh leaves my lips as the images of our time flashes through my mind. At least I was able to get her to forget about her bad day, now all I worry about is finding out who this blogger is and putting an end to either this blog or the story.

It won’t be long till my hacker reveals it to me, I just have to be patient. I rest my palm over my face as I stare into the ceiling. I was cooking something before coming here. Good thing I turned it off. Another exhale leaves my lips.