Abigail slept very soundly this time, and when she woke up, it was already evening.
From the last time she had a hypnosis treatment, Abigail hadn't slept well for four days and nights, her whole being in an inexplicable anxiety, exhausted but unable to sleep.
She thought today would be the same, but unexpectedly, she slept so deeply in Brandon Piers's arms, with no nightmares and no broken fragments to torment her.
Abigail felt a bit embarrassed and couldn't quite understand why she was able to sleep so well in Brandon Piers's arms.
It was as if she belonged in his embrace.
And there was also an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had once nestled in a man's arms like this, tightly held by him.
For a moment, she couldn't resist it.
She turned her head to find Brandon Piers still asleep, and she didn't know when she had used his arm as a pillow, just like that, circled in his embrace. A slight movement would touch his body.
