Chapter 40

Arielle gently shook Gun's shoulder to wake him up.

"Gun. Wake up. Why are you sleeping here in the living room?" she asked the sleeping man. She shook him several times but he wouldn't wake up. It seemed he had drunk a lot, making it difficult to rouse him. "Why did you get drunk? What if Tyron happened to come in tonight and tried to kill me again? I'm sure he would have succeeded in his evil plan."

She couldn't help but feel annoyed but she wasn't angry at him. She stood up and checked each window and door to make sure they were locked. Her annoyance faded when she saw that no windows or doors had been left open. Probably Gun had checked them thoroughly before drinking.

"Uuh." He let out a soft moan in response to her.

"Gun. Wake up. You should sleep in your room, not here. It's cold in the living room and you'll get stiff lying here." Gun's body was huge and his legs were long, so he definitely couldn't move properly on the narrow sofa.

Gun moaned again and didn't open his eyes. H