Struggling moderately from his possessive kiss, Arabella bit his lips and pushed his chest.
“Are you insane?” Arabella couldn’t make a loud sound, but her voice was enough for him to hear.
Bill didn’t reply instead he lay down and closed his eyes.
Is he really going to sleep inside her tent?
“Hey!”
“Hey!” Arabella made a low sound, shaking and tapping his shoulder.
But Bill was unshakable.
He didn’t bother to move or open his eyes.
The tent that was good for three people suddenly became cramped for them.
Arabella felt nervous.
Her main problem was how to get rid of Bill tonight without getting the attention of her neighbors.
Bill was just too hard-headed and stubborn to handle.
Obviously, he’s a king to himself.
He never followed orders from others.
