Summer Ford was almost asleep at this time, but when she heard footsteps downstairs, she became a bit more alert.
Sensing his presence behind her, she discreetly pushed him with her elbow, using considerable force.
This very rejecting action left Ethan Laurent momentarily stunned.
What was going on?
He furrowed his brow and reached out his arm to pull her back into his embrace.
He seemed very insistent, and Summer didn't want to fuss with him late at night, so she pretended to be asleep and simply ignored him.
Ethan didn't really do much. It was just his habit to want to hold her when he came back, wrapping his arm around her from behind, his chest against her back, their body temperatures blending as he lay there with her for a while before heading to the bathroom to shower.
When the sound of running water from the bathroom resonated, Summer's closed eyes suddenly opened wide.
She glanced to the side, her gaze inconspicuously following the direction where he had left.
