Chapter 81 A Long Night
But whatever was wrong with Alan had little to do with me.
I needed to focus on myself and stop worrying about Alan.
Yes, that’s what I should do!
I didn’t concern myself with Alan’s affairs or how he might be feeling. The servants would handle it.
So, after Alan disappeared around the corner on the second floor, I quickly went upstairs.
Once in my room, I kicked off my slippers and spun around on the carpet, enjoying the freedom of being barefoot.
I leisurely wandered over to my wardrobe to pick out my pajamas for the night.
Just as I grabbed a set and closed the door, a shadow fell over me, completely blocking out the light.
My heart raced because I recognized the scent of the person behind me—a mix of alcohol and that faint, cool woodsy scent that was unmistakably Alan’s.
I tried to sidestep, hoping to escape.
Tonight, Alan seemed even more terrifying than he had on our first night together.
But before I could make my move, Alan’s arm came down on the wardrobe door, t
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