That night, Sienna Summers was left alone in her room.
She didn't know if it was because she had something on her mind or because she had grown accustomed to having Jasper Brown's company.
Suddenly finding herself alone, she felt somewhat uneasy.
She tossed and turned throughout the night, unable to sleep, until she drifted off in the early hours of the morning.
The next day, she was awakened by her alarm.
Squinting her eyes, half awake, she reached for her phone to turn off the alarm, then instinctively stretched her hand out to the side, seeking an embrace.
But she embraced only air.
Sienna opened her eyes, her thoughts slowly gathering, and then she remembered that she and Jasper had slept in separate rooms the night before.
After spacing out for a while, she got up, washed up, and went downstairs.
At that moment, the house was filled with the aroma of food.
Looking ahead, Jasper was busy in the kitchen.
The tall man, wearing an apron, seemed less aloof and more homely.