Rainie's POV
Finally, I was released, with a fearful and bewildered expression on my face.
After a few seconds, it suddenly hit me, and I swiftly pulled the blanket over my head.
My heart was racing too fast, and it felt like the oxygen within the blanket was depleting rapidly.
I felt like I was suffocating, but he remained sitting by the bedside, and I didn't know how to react to his face.
After a while, he reached out and gently touched my head through the blanket, whispering, "If you're still tired, you can go back to sleep."
The part of the bed that had sunk down returned to its original state, and I knew he had gotten up.
My ears were pressed against the bedsheet, trying to make out his footsteps, which grew fainter and fainter, then the door opened and closed.
I let out a sig
