Elena stared at the ceiling while lying still on the bed. She blinked a few times, trying to close her eyes, but she couldn't sleep either.
She took a deep breath for the umpteenth time. The bedroom she had just occupied today was actually very comfortable, the mattress was much softer than the mattresses she had slept on before. Even when compared to the thin mattress she had slept on when she was still in the orphanage, this mattress could be said to be heaven. Not to mention the very soft and fragrant sheet, she should have been sleeping a long time ago with this kind of comfort.
But strangely, her eyes couldn't close and her mind was still wandering to what happened this morning.
Elena still remembers how casually Zachary said something she didn't expect.
“I don’t want to be kissed
