Riley leaned against the balcony railing after dinner with Logan was over an hour ago. She couldn't sleep. Her eyes weren't sleepy at all because she had slept too much since she was hospitalized. Actually, she wanted to go to Logan's study and look for interesting books to read.
But she was too lazy to meet Logan. The atmosphere at the dining table felt very awkward and strange when they had dinner an hour ago. Logan was just silent, busy devouring his food without saying much. They didn't talk about raw fish anymore or the abhorrent vomiting incident. She occasionally felt Logan's gaze on her. It was like he was stripping her body, which was clad in a tight, ankle-length dress. Then they both fell silent to concentrate on their respective food.
Riley thought whatever came to mind at th
