In the silent, soundless night, Sophie Smith suddenly awoke from a nightmare.
She sat up, gasping for breath, her back drenched with sweat.
She turned her head and saw Nolan Davis wrapped in a gray robe, wearing slippers, looking at her with so concern.
He was sleeping in his own room, but the maid knocked on his door in the middle of the night, saying that the Miss Smith they brought ho today was not sleeping well at all, crying and fussing in her dreams, and asked him to co and take a look...
Sophie felt a bit awkward seeing Nolan standing there, she quickly used the back of her hand to wipe away the tear stains from her face, then forced a smile at him.
"Mr. Davis, it’s so late, you should go to sleep..."
Nolan didn’t say much, he just poured a glass of water and handed it to her.
Sophie took the glass and sipped a little.
"Listening to so music while sleeping might help relieve stress, you should rest now, I’ll head out first," Nolan said as he left her room.
Actually, he knew that even if he ca to check on her, it wouldn’t really make any difference. However, it seed that just seeing her put his mind at ease.
...
In the days without Asher Land by her side, Sophie only felt an emptiness inside.
Instinctively, she turned over and reached out, wanting to embrace his waist, but all she touched was emptiness.
She opened her eyes, looked at the still unfamiliar surroundings, and a bitter smile tugged at her lips.
It’s very likely that for the rest of her life, he would not be by her side...
"Miss Smith, you’re awake, co downstairs for breakfast, Mr. Davis is waiting for you," the maid showed her a friendly smile, picking out clothes for her to change into.
"I can handle these things myself." Sophie took the clothes, refusing the maid’s help.
Half an hour later, she changed clothes, finished washing up, and then walked downstairs.
"Miss Smith, next ti you should pay attention to the ti, Mr. Davis usually has breakfast at seven fifty, and you’ve already kept him waiting too long..." The maid reminded kindly, after all, here, Nolan Davis was the master, and everyone had to serve him attentively.
Sophie didn’t say a word, she quietly walked to the dining room.
"Mr. Davis, you don’t have to wait for for breakfast in the future," she said, sitting across from him and lifting her eyes to observe the man in front of her.
Nolan didn’t reply, he simply instructed the maid to serve the breakfast.
"Eat, I don’t know if you had the habit of having breakfast while you were with Third Young Master Land, but now that you’re with , Nolan Davis, you must have breakfast."
Did she have the habit of having breakfast when she was with Asher Land?
Initially, she didn’t.
Because being with him, every night he would exhaust her so much that she couldn’t get up early the next morning.
Later, to make sure she could get up for breakfast, he restrained himself a lot at night.
Every morning he would gently call her to wake up by her ear, set many alarms for her...
A big tear ’plopped’ onto the table, startling herself, and she quickly used her hand to wipe it away.
Nolan, seeing her like that, felt quite helpless.
She was like a little wife forcibly taken by him, forced to be apart from the one she loved, crying day in and day out...
Thinking about it like this, he truly was unforgivable.
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