Neil seemed to grit his teeth as he spoke.
Silvia froze before she immediately turned over. When she saw that it was really Neil standing in front of the bathroom, she frowned.
“Why are you here?”
He sneered. “You seem very disappointed to see me. Who did you want it to be?”
Silvia kept quiet.
Being met with her silence, he slowly walked up to her. He grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him.
“Tell me, who did you want it to be?”
He did not realize that his tone was filled with jealousy.
She swung his arm away before she coldly said, “Mr. Remus, have you forgotten our promise to not interfere with each other’s lives? So, that’s none of your business.”
Neil stared at her in dissatisfaction for a few seconds before he suddenly chuckled.
“You’re right. I crossed the line.”
Silvia glared at him. “It’s good that you know.”
Right after she said that, he kissed her on the lips.
He smelled refreshing after his shower, and she subconsciously froze.
When he grabbed her by the waist, the warmth from his hand traveled to her body. She finally snapped out of it and instantly pushed him away.
“Didn’t we just sleep together? I’m not interested right now. You should go home.”
“Who told you that we slept together?”
Neil came to a realization when he sensed her looking at the scattered clothes on the floor. “You threw up on my clothes when I sent you back earlier. After I cleaned you up, I went inside to take a shower.”
Silvia frowned. No wonder she smelled an odd stench when she woke up.
Silvia resisted at first but slowly lost herself in his kiss. She eventually wrapped her arms around his shoulders without realizing. The water in the tub swirled and rippled for a long time.
She was exhausted by the end of it, and Neil carried her to the bed.
When her head touched the pillow, she almost fell asleep.
“Dry your hair before you sleep, or else, you’ll easily catch a cold.”
Silvia closed her eyes. “I’m really sleepy. You can leave now. I want to get some rest.”
Neil chuckled softly and dried her hair with the hairdryer. After that, he attempted to get in bed and hold her in his arms as they slept.
However, the moment he touched her, she opened her eyes and looked at him with an indifferent expression. “Sleep in the room next door.”
Neil frowned, and anger filled his eyes. “What do you mean?”
“Mr. Remus, we’re not in a relationship where we share a bed from dusk till dawn.”
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