She stumbled inside.
Just as she was about to crash into his chest, she reacted quickly and grabbed the doorframe, using every ounce of her strength to pull herself back.
“Good morning.”
Candice gasped for breath, steadied herself, and brushed her hair away from her face, revealing an awkward yet composed smile.
Charlie: “……”
He stared at her wordlessly for a moment. “Why are you sneaking around so early in the morning?”
He spoke so naturally, as if he wasn’t the one who’d twice lost control of himself the night before.
Now, dressed in a refined, vintage dark brown suit, he stood tall and elegant, with no trace of last night’s chaos.
Candice laughed bitterly to herself.
Sure, now that he was sober, he could casually accuse her of sneaking around, completely forgetting everything f
