Chapter 119: Realization
"Who are you?"
Startled, the intruder spun around.
Lit only by the fridge light, Vincent's eyes widened. Standing before him was a long, black-haired woman with fair skin, her hair partially concealing her ample figure. Her golden eyes gleamed as she held a piece of bread in her mouth.
"?!"
Vincent did not recognize the woman, but his eyes couldn't hide his shock. She had the most beautiful face he had ever seen—even Amara paled in comparison. His heart skipped a beat when the woman suddenly leaned closer.
For some reason, his body betrayed him, and he stood frozen until the woman let go of the bread in her mouth, and her lips connected with his.
In the next moment, Vincent felt his vision blur as he lost consciousness.
The woman gently caught him before he fell to the floor. With a snap, they appeared inside Vincent's room, where she gently laid him on the bed.
