The two of them messed around, from the bed to the bathroom, then to the sofa, and back to the bed again.
Bella Acker felt as though she was about to die. In the end, she wasn't sure if she passed out or fell asleep.
Damian Sinclair held the little woman who had fallen asleep in his arms, gently pulling away the damp strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, his eyes showing a tenderness never seen before.
He held her for a while, ensuring she was sleeping soundly before getting up to take a shower in the bathroom, dressing up, and going out.
Damian Sinclair didn't go far; he went to the room next door.
He raised his hand to knock on the door, and shortly thereafter, the door opened from inside.
"Boss, the person has been brought," the assistant said respectfully, stepping aside to let him in.
"Hmm," Damian replied coldly, stepping into the room, "Is he awake?"
"Not yet." The assistant closed the door, followed behind him, and asked respectfully, "Boss, should I wake him up?"
