It was like the sweet scent of a peach, mixed with a hint of faint floral fragrance, creating an intoxicating aroma that he couldn't resist.
The moment Ashton Heath embraced Joanna Lawrence and held her in his arms, his tense body immediately relaxed.
The taut string in his mind that had been stretched the whole day also loosened.
At this moment, he felt an unprecedented lightness and comfort.
With his body completely relaxed, he was soon overcome by a deep drowsiness.
In a sleepy haze, Ashton Heath lowered his head and gently kissed Joanna's forehead, stroked her head, and pressed it against his chest. His voice was hoarse as he whispered, "Baby, good night. See you tomorrow."
*
On the second day.
When Joanna woke up, she was surprised to find that Ashton Heath hadn't gotten out of bed yet.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard his deep and sexy voice, "Baby, good morning."
She looked up, startled to meet his gentle eyes filled with a hint of a smile.