Awake
Benjamin was awake!
The man sat upright in bed, his flawlessly handsome face cold enough to make one shiver.
His pitch-black eyes, like dark crystals, were icy to the point of freezing over. His beautifully sculpted lips were tightly pressed together as he looked at her with indifference.
Now that Benjamin was awake, the room was filled with a chilling, oppressive air.
“Who are you? Why are you here?” His voice was hoarse, yet frigid.
Amanda froze for a moment, gazing deeply into his eyes. She saw nothing but apathy in them.
This man was not easy to get along with. Rumor had it he seemed gentle on the surface, but in reality, he was unapproachable.
Amanda gave a warm smile and greeted him, “Hello, my name is Amanda.”
Benjamin frowned slightly and said nothing.
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