Stuart asked the secretary to bring the documents and then began to read them quietly while sitting on the sofa in Edie's room. He was starting to feel a little agitated as he was reading; he looked at her while she was sleeping and could see her delicate face.
He had seen many women, but no one ever made him feel the way she did. When she smiled, her eyes sparkled. When she cried, her nose would turn red. When she was drunk, she was as cute and sneaky as a cat. Now, her face was pale, and she was sleeping quietly, and she was still absolutely beautiful.
No matter what emotions he was feeling, she could easily influence his mood. He broke many rules for her and would do it again. Was he crazy? The worst part was that he did not reject it, but he enjoyed this kind of feeling. It was almost like he was addicted to it.