Bab 170: 170- You're Wearing My Clothes

Tonight, Marissa couldn't go to sleep. Holding her hand, Rafael was sleeping peacefully beside her without wearing a shirt.

Could anyone believe that she had been sleeping with a shirtless, hot man without doing anything? Without any kind of intimacy?

With a smile, she raised her hand and touched his lashes with her fingers.

"Men shouldn't be allowed to have this long lashes, Rafael Sinclair. It's a sin!" She chuckled at her self-invented theory.

For the last five years, she used to stare at Alexander's face who used to sleep just like his father. One hand under his cheek and the other on the bed.

Rafael used to sleep in this position when he was blind. Sometimes when she used to touch him thinking that he must be sleeping, he used to take her by surprise and grab her hand to kiss it.

Damn you, Nina. Damn you, Valerie. You two played well.

She laughed silently with a sarcastic edge.