That night, Inna found it difficult to get any sleep even when she tried. She kept tossing and rolling on the bed, hoping for some sleep to steal her away so the guilt in her heart can be replaced, but each time she closed her eyes, Elian's striking face and his words would jolt her eyes open, and like that wasn't enough trauma for tonight, Orson decided to add his when they could have both shared the sleepless night together.
"Sigh… I hate this." Inna muttered under her breath, gazing blankly at the ceiling with a downhearted expression on her pretty face, and with just the blink of an eye, it was already morning, and Inna found herself in a different sleeping position due to the constant tossing at night to get some sleep.
