"By the way, you hadn't slept a wink since last night. You should sleep for a while. I'll keep watch," Stella Grace said as she sat up.
"Didn't you not sleep last night as well? I can stay awake for a few days. You should sleep first," Jasper Milton said softly.
"I've been sleeping. It's your turn now. I want to feel the sea breeze and see the blue sky and white clouds." Stella patted her thighs.
Jasper smiled slightly, his eyes full of love. He did not refuse anymore. He lay down next to Stella and put his right arm behind his head. He did not lean on Stella's leg. He was afraid that she would be tired.
Stella looked at his prominent features. When he fell asleep, his mouth was also tightly closed, like an elegant prince.
It seemed that God was not entirely cruel to her. Although her life was short and although she had suffered a lot, God had given such a good man to her.
