Meesha Kyle slowly opened her eyes. It was a lovely morning, but her body was a little sore. She was depressed and exhausted. She raised her head and gazed at the man sleeping beside her. He appeared to be composed and attractive. He wasn't torturing her this time. This was a reassuring realisation for her. Ever since he had brought her to this villa, she found him sleeping beside her for the first time today. It was a different feeling, waking up beside him, and seeing him sleeping soundly. But why didn't he leave the villa? He didn't want to go to work, did he? Meesha Kyle lifted the quilt from her body to go to the bathroom. As soon as she moved, her waist was tightly grabbed by him as he drew her into his strong and fragrant arms. The fresh and sweet scent indicated that he had just