In a daze, Mia Foster felt warm breath on her face, an itchy feeling. She scratched her nose and turned over to continue sleeping.
In the morning, Mia Foster was awakened by her biological clock. After stretching comfortably, she felt something was off. She slowly turned her head and saw a handsome face in her view, immediately raising her eyebrows.
This man had sneaked into her bed!
Feeling furious, Mia Foster suddenly lifted the thin blanket to sit up. Seeing the man on her bed wearing only a pair of boxers, her mood soured further. Without thinking, she lifted her foot and kicked him.
"Ouch..." A scream echoed through the small villa.
...
Mia Foster poked Felix Shaw's back with her finger and sullenly asked, "Did I really break it?"
"Hmph!" Felix Shaw shrugged his shoulders, then pulled the thin blanket tight around himself, leaving Mia Foster with a proud back view.
Perhaps the movement was too large; beneath the blanket, he clutched a certain area and winced with a hiss.
