I tried to move from my spot but there was a heavyweight holding me down. I tried to wriggle out of the hold, trying to lift the thing desperately but it was of no use.
Finally, I opened my eyes slowly to see Killian’s face so close to me. Then, I looked at our condition, my head was resting on Killian’s chest while his hand was wrapped around my body tightly.
I gave up trying to move away from his hold and rested my head again on his shoulder looking at him sleep peacefully.
There were no expressions on his face, but even in sleep, he seemed to be worried. I managed to free my hand and tried to soften the furrowed eyebrows.
What was bothering you?
I wanted to know what were the things he was keeping hidden in the deeper parts of his heart locked away from the eyes of everyone else
