Aldana Candi nodded, slowly withdrawing her gaze and looking back at the TV screen.
Angela Summer stood at the stairway for a while, watching her, then sighed softly and went upstairs to handle her business.
...
Aldana Candi spent a very peaceful and lovely day today.
She really didn't feel like seeing Philip Shaw.
While taking a bath at night, she touched her face.
After just one day of rest, she felt her skin was much better.
Being around that man could really shorten her life.
In the middle of the night, a heavy body pressed down on her.
She softly murmured, waking up startled from her sleep, catching a faint scent of frost and a mild fragrance from the man.
She didn't know how long they tossed and turned; she eventually fell asleep, not even clear on when he carried her to take a bath again.
When she woke up the next day, to her surprise, Philip Shaw was still in bed.
