Arabel's POV
Dozing off with a novel in my hand, I decide to continue tomorrow, so I drop the book and step down from the bed.
Before sleeping, I make it a habit to urinate before sleeping. This will prevent me from waking up in the middle of the night to do so.
I do the same thing for Daisy.
Before I can get to the bathroom door, my door swings open, and I whirl around with a frown.
It is Daisy.
Just the person I was thinking about.
I know no one else can burst into my room without a knock, except for her. But seeing her in my room at 11 p.m, when she should be sleeping, makes me furrow my brows and move closer to her in concern.
“Hey, what happened?” I inquire, watching her stop and pout.
“I can't sleep,” she confesses, hugging my lower body and making me blink.
I thought Nita
