Miracle
I was troubled and restless, tossing and turning from the strain of a sleepless night. The tangled sheets, soft sighs, and occasional frustrated mutters escaped my mouth as the hours of the night ticked away.
It was stupid of me to have offended Leonel. I needed to apologize right away and get back into the game. I simply couldn't afford to lose the contract. It wasn't difficult to pretend to be his lover for three months, but it broke my heart that Travis appeared at this time.
The night seemed to drag on. My mind wandered from one thought to the next, and my body refused to rest. The only option was to wait.
At exactly six a.m., I got out of bed, put on a robe, and dashed downstairs to the kitchen in search of Leonel.
The aroma of brewing coffee hit me, and there in the wa
