Chapter 297

Despite Holly's poised and mature demeanor during the day—acting like she was 83 years old when she was just 23—she was rather adorable when she was asleep.

At the very least, it looked that way to Bryce. He always thought she looked like she needed love and affection from others.

Bryce stared at her closed eyes. He then spoke in a low tone with a hint of threat, "You shouldn't cry out for Abel in your dreams anymore, or else I'll leave you to fend for yourself."

Despite his harsh words, he felt softhearted deep down. If he really wanted to leave Holly alone, he wouldn't have flown all the way over in the middle of the night just because he missed her.

Bryce leaned down to kiss Holly's lips and rested his forehead against hers for a while. He then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Holly slept well that night.

…

Upon waking up the next morning, the first thing Holly saw was a handsome and unblemished face.

Her mind was still groggy from sleep. She only recalled how Bryce had flow