It seemed as though Allyna had tried every possible sleeping position in bed.
It was already past midnight, yet sleep still refused to come.
Earlier, she had even left her room to drink a glass of warm milk, hoping it would help her fall asleep, but she had been mistaken.
Even with her eyes closed, all she could see was Ram's face.
She turned to the right... then to the left.
She lay on her stomach, then on her back, but nothing worked.
The mix of emotions she had felt earlier was overwhelming.
There was the feeling that Ram had taken advantage of her, which made her angry.
Then there was the irritation she felt because instead of apologizing for the accident—if squeezing her butt could even be considered an accident—he had seemed to be the one who was angry.
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