"He really must have been bothered by what happened in the morning.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have done such a childish thing while she was asleep.
Men really care about the duration of that, huh.
Luckily, after proving himself the last two times, she was sure Ashton Heath was normal.
"Aria, I didn't send you this." She firmly denied sending such embarrassing messages.
"Not you?" Aria Rowlett blinked, paused, and said, "But..."
Just a few seconds later, Aria's eyes widened, revealing a look of sudden realization and extreme shock. "You can't mean... the heartthrob..."
"Um." Joanna Lawrence nodded, "Indeed, it's him."
Aria Rowlett: "..."
"So, he saw what I said to you before?"
"He probably did."
"Damn it!" Aria practically jumped up, ruffling her hair, and then she put on a long face, "I'm screwed, I'm so screwed. If the heartthrob saw what I said, he'd definitely want to strangle me. Baby, do you think the heartthrob will be angry? What should I do?"
