Chapter 54
Theodore Brown POV
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Sometimes sleep feels like a luxury, the one you can hardly obtain. It doesn't matter how powerful you can be or how rich you can be, the bed can be made but not the body laying on that…
But my mind didn't hit the bottom, or shiver at the memories hitting back…even though his words, his face kept coming back into my mind like a splash of hot water every now then.
But it wasn't worst. Not previous night.
I was, in fact, distracted. She kept moving in her sleep and murmured few words. I could barely get some sleep, in that having her next to me made it impossible for me to sleep.
She seemed like a toddler who had broken into your made bed in the middle of the bed, but she isn't a toddler...
And she calls herself a woman.
A grown ass lady.
Who I'
