Roxanne felt a little disoriented and hot upon waking up. For a moment, she even forgot where she was.
She struggled to sit up. Only after taking in her surroundings did she remember she was in Lucian’s car. What did I lean on when I fell asleep earlier?
She subconsciously glanced at the man sitting next to her.
Lucian had already retracted his arms. Judging by his way of sitting, it was as if nothing had happened just now.
However, aside from his embrace, Roxanne could not fathom where else she could’ve been lying.
She uttered guiltily, “I’m sorry. I dozed off earlier.”
As soon as she finished her sentence, she sensed Lucian shifting his pensive gaze onto her.
She squirmed in her seat awkwardly, wanting to put more distance between them.
Lucian’s gaze darkened when he noticed her
