Once inside the room, Amelia Lockhart obediently lifted a corner of the covers and immediately burrowed underneath.
The weather, having just turned to summer, was already sweltering. Fortunately, the air conditioner provided waves of cool relief.
Amelia Lockhart had successfully managed to sleep in Ethan Quinn's bed. Thinking about how she would get a Self-selected Card the moment she woke up, she comfortably drifted off to sleep in no time.
「Time passed quietly.」
Ethan Quinn, however, found it even harder to fall asleep.
Her familiar scent seemed to wrap around him, strand by strand.
The more he couldn't sleep, the more awake his mind became.
He truly couldn't understand what Amelia Lockhart was trying to do. If it was a game of playing hard to get, why would she avoid any form of intimate contact with him?
But if she had no feelings for him, why did she keep provoking him time and time again?
