After a tiring day, the night finally arrived. All the lights had gone out; only the moonlight shining through the slightly open curtains could illuminate the room.
Bella tried to close her eyes, but the sound from the sofa every time Tristan moved made her unable to sleep, even though she tried.
Several minutes passed, and Bella opened her eyes. She tried to see Tristan on the couch. However, the moonlight couldn't make her see him more clearly. Worry and guilt now began to emerge in her heart.
'Does he feel uncomfortable? Why is he moving every minute?' Bella muttered to herself as her eyes still tried to look at him. 'Should I ask him to sleep in this bed?'
Bella took a deep breath as she looked at the remaining empty bed. She felt uncertain when she saw the bed was big enough for them to sleep together. There was still free space for her to put a pillow as a barrier between them.
