His serious demeanor made Victoria Gibson's heart jump.
She pursed her lips, forced herself to calm down, sat on the sofa, and reached for the pillow, holding it for a sense of security.
For a long time, Freddy Nelson didn't speak and just kept staring at the pillow in her hand.
She was taken aback, then lowered her head to follow his gaze.
Only then did she realize that the pillow on her sofa had somehow been switched.
The one she was holding now was a pillow printed with Chad Yakov's photo...
Her hand was just at Chad Yakov's chest, her chin resting on the back of his head on the pillow... a very intimate gesture, even for a pillow, it was very intimate.
Freddy Nelson's facial expression clearly turned cold and fierce, his brow furrowed into a line.
"Chad Yakov switched it, I just discovered it too..." Victoria Gibson explained softly, but did not release the pillow.
