“Hey, Mr. Vanderbilt! Are you asleep?” Caitlin asked, hoping to have a conversation with him.
The man, still angry from earlier, was now silently swearing under his breath. *Hm, so you want to talk now? After I tried speaking to you, and you ignored me? Well, now, you’ll find that you’re the one reaching out to me, but I won’t be so easily available!*
“Already asleep so soon? Fine, then!” Caitlin muttered to herself, closing her eyes to sleep.
After a while, Sebastian could hear Caitlin’s faint, gentle breathing, which told him she was asleep. Yet, he couldn't fall asleep himself. Thoughts of what had happened earlier—the feeling of touching her—kept swirling in his mind. His thoughts were restless and tangled.
He was driving himself crazy!
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By the next morning, the video of Caitl
