Sam's phone had gone dead about a half-hour ago.
When he returned to his room, he found a girl lying on his bed. She was in her pajamas, curled up on the white quilt. Her dark hair was strewn to one side. Her long, delicate legs were both exposed.
Inexplicably, Sam gulped. He then walked over with a smile on his face.
He'd been swamped these two days and hadn't paid much attention to her.
Nonetheless, she was well-behaved. She'd send Sam daily messages reminding him to rest and eat on time. She was as obedient as a kitten.
And since he was going to England on business the next day, he wanted to spend the night with her and take her shopping.
Little did he know that she was fast asleep when he finished his work and came back to his room!
"Lillianna, wake up—" he whispered as he
