The winter wind howled outside. In contrast, Jasper’s room was a tranquil and cozy haven,


    His bed and Alyssa’s were next to each other. Despite the distance between the beds, he considered it


    as sharing a bed with her.


    Xavier had slyly moved Alyssa’s bed closer to Jasper’s, and it was toote for her to protest, as Xavier


    and the other movers had already left. She couldn’t move her bed on her own, and Jasper was too


    feeble to be of any help.


    Shey on the bed and closed her eyes, her breathing calm.


    Meanwhile, Jasper was in his own bed, taking in the scent that wafted from her hair. The scent tempted


    him, and even the mundane ceiling in his room seemed to have transformed into a starlit sky.


    His palms were drenched, and his fingers shakily inched toward Alyssa.


    Her voice suddenly rang in the silence. “Behave yourself.”


    His fingers froze in the middle.


    She threatened, “If you don’t, you’ll regret it.


    Jasper sweated profusely and managed a bitter smile.


    After what felt like an eternity, he noticed that Alyssa had drifted asleep.


    Swallowing hard, he took a deep breath and mustered all his courage to hold her hand.


    He whispered, “Lyse, I love you, Good night,” before closing his eyes and falling asleep.


    Amid his light snoring, she quietly opened her eyes and curled her fist. Her heart was pounding wildly.


    She


    whispered back, “Good night, you scoundrel.”


    After two days of looking after Jasper, Alyssa took some time off to visit her home in Belbanks. She


    went back out of concern for L. Besides, she needed to ask Mandy for any medication that could


    help


    manage Jasper’s PTSD.


    She might be Dr. White, but she wasn’t omnipotent.


    *Taty, how’s L doing?” Alyssa asked, worried. She hugged Tatiana, who teared up.


    “Mom has been hiding away in her room and refused to meet anyone. She didn’t eat anything


    yesterday.


    The door flung open, Sweating, Xavier and two bodyguards lifted a huge bed into the room. Due to its


    size, they spent a lot of effort to fit it through the door.


    “Mr. Beckett, the bed you arranged for Madam is here!” Xavier gasped and wiped away his sweat.


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    “Good job. Set it down,” Jasper acknowledged with a brief nod.


    As someone raised in wealth, Alyssa recognized that Jasper had purchased the same bed she had at


    her family home, which was worth a staggering 100 thousand dors.


    “Jasper, what on earth is that?”


    “You aren’tfortable on the couch, and you refuse to share my bed. I had no choice but to get you a


    new one,” Jasper replied matter-of-factly.


    He didn’t want her to lose sleep due to difort. Meanwhile, Alyssa vented her frustration with


    Jasper by punching the new bed, only to secretly marvel at its plushness.