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"Sweetheart, I just realized, you look pretty beautiful when you sleep."
Julius Reed gazed at Quella Radcliffe, who was sleeping in the large bed, and gently touched her hair.
Very smooth.
Quella Radcliffe was now in a deep sleep due to the sleeping drug.
She kept smacking her lips.
A smile rested on her face.
Could she be hungry?
Julius Reed thought about cooking that bag of instant noodles from the trunk of the car.
It would save him...
He didn't want to kneel because his knee hurt.
"I wonder what kind of dreams you're having."
Julius Reed watched quietly.
Nearly four years.
For the first time, he could look at Quella Radcliffe without any restraint.
For the first three years, they were like strangers to each other.
After regaining his memories, Julius Reed was waiting for the right moment.
But what he didn't know was that Quella Radcliffe had already given him a chance.
He just hadn't realized it.
Whoosh!
Suddenly.
A shadow flew past the window.
