Although she has always had a bad sleeping posture, it has never been as terrible as tonight.
Adrian stared at her for a while, his eyes twitching.
Letting Summer Sutton kick him, Adrian even helped her put her leg over his, adjusting to a more comfortable sleeping position.
At this hour, people in the community were already starting to move around.
However, the two in the apartment had just entered sleep.
Summer Sutton slept deeply, groggy until the afternoon when she finally woke up.
She was still in pain, and with any slight movement, her joints made cracking sounds.
She loathed Adrian deeply, and what made her even more depressed was that the beastly man who tormented her all night was already gone when she woke up, leaving Summer Sutton with no outlet for her anger.
Adrian was accustomed to leaving her notes, preferring them over messages.
The pen-written words flowed elegantly yet retained strength.
