As soon as Jackson entered the bathroom, Tiffany took the towel off and got into bed. The scent on the pillow smelled just like him. The scent was fragrant. She was suddenly reminded of the first time she had met him. She had been dazzled when she saw his face. One’s heart would definitely flutter when one saw his face. However, it was not like that for her since she was still with Ethan at that time.
Although her mind was filled with messy thoughts, she soon fell into a deep sleep. The cozy giant bed, fluffy pillow, and comfortable blanket contributed to her good sleep. It had been a while since she had felt so at ease.
It was unknown how much time had passed, but she woke up, feeling uncomfortable. It seemed like she had drunk too much water while she chatted with Summer after dinner. She was still in a groggy state as she flipped the blanket aside. At this moment, there was only a single thought in her mind; she needed to go to the bathroom. In just a blink of an eye, she stumbled as soon she got out of bed. She heard Jackson whimpered in pain. She could feel her stomach crushing his face.
In just a flash, she was forcefully thrown off him. She hit the bed hard. The wooden bed hurt her back, and she could not help but whine, “What are you doing? Why are you sleeping beside the bed? I‘m...hurt...”
Jackson switched the light on. He appeared shocked and scared. “Where should I sleep if not there? I’m already sleeping on the floor... Just how heavy are you? I’m in so much pain. I almost got a concussion.” Despite his words, he instantly went over to help her up when he saw her sitting on the floor with her hands on her back. She did not get up. “Are you okay? It was reflexive. Where did I hurt you?”
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