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Chapter 20 Shouting Another Man's Name in His Bed
Russell was not here for these three days, and the two of them would keep in touch, but Zoey still felt like something was missing. During the day, there was no time to be distracted while drawing sketches at Galaxy Studio, but as soon as night fell, this feeling became exceptionally apparent. She knew that she missed Russell. In the middle of the night, Zoey couldn't sleep, so she went to Russell's bedroom. She lay on the man's pillow, sniffing his cool woody scent, feeling particularly at ease. Not long after, she fell asleep. When the sky had just turned pale, the bedroom door was gently pushed open. The man maneuvered the wheelchair to the bedside. Through the narrow gap in the curtains, a faint light seeped in, and he saw a lump on the bed. He knew that was Zoey. Just now, w
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