Having made up her mind, Arielle lay on the bed with her eyes wide open. Despite feeling nervous, she was also filled with anticipation.
Finally, the bathroom door opened with a creak. Even though it was soft, she heard it at once due to how quiet the room was.
For some unknown reason, she quickly closed her eyes and continued pretending to be asleep. Somehow, her sense of hearing was sharper that way.
She could clearly hear Vinson’s every footstep as he approached the bed.
At that moment, Arielle’s heart began to race. Though she was still pretending to be asleep, her palms were all sweaty from the nervousness she felt. However, the sound of footsteps stopped by her bed. No other movements came from Vinson, as if he had just disappeared.
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