Ronan sent her a message at 6 o'clock in the morning, and she stayed awake all night.
Abigail's slender fingers lightly tapped the screen, "Didn't I ask you to hold me every day?"
She replied patiently, "Sleep well, we'll see each other again soon."
Unexpectedly, just a few seconds after she sent the message, Ronan called.
"Abby."
Ronan's voice had a charming magnetism, "Why are you awake so early? Did you have a nightmare?"
Abigail also didn't know if her childhood experiences counted as a nightmare, "You haven't slept yet?"
"Well, I couldn't sleep."
Ronan's voice was particularly seductive, "I miss you so much."
Every moment spent with her, replayed countless times in his mind, her face haunting his thoughts, making it impossible for him to sleep.
"Are you still sleepy?"
Abiga
