49. Mother

POPPY:

When we reached our room, Sebastian automatically fell asleep. I was about to follow after I settled when he suddenly snored loudly. And when I meant loudly, it was the loudest.

My sleepiness was gone instantly.

My eyes widened.

What the fuck? How would I sleep like this?

"Sebastian," I called him.

I glanced at the clock. It was already twelve o'clock in the evening!

"Hey! Sebastian! Did talking to Olivia drain all your energy away?"

I crawled towards his side.

There was a pillow between us. It was a bolster. Courtesy of Sebastian Holding. He was the one to put it right between us, scared that I might do something to him which I did not have any plans for.

Did he think I would touch him after talking to Olivia Green? No freaking way. I haven't moved on from seeing her crying face.

I turned to my right and faced him.

His sharp nose was to die for. And his face was angelic when he was asleep. But if he was awake and he opened his deep-set eyes, he looked like a devil incar