Chapter 25

That night not only me but Vincent also lost sleep for a night, I don't know if he could sleep until morning, but when I woke up the following day, I saw Vincent standing by the window, staring out.

Vincent heard sound him turn around, then sat beside me, brushing my loose hair back. "Did I wake you up?"

I shook my head and looked at the clock; it was nine o'clock in the morning, and I'd had enough sleep.

"Are you hungry?" Vincent asked again.

My stomach throbbed but didn't feel like eating, so I shook my head again. I sat against his bare chest, remembering last night that made me not know what to say to Vincent. Luckily he's not like me; Vincent has a thousand topics to discuss.

He looked at me, his voice hoarse. "If you don't want to eat, change your clothes, and I'll take you to an exceptional place." Vincent caressed my cheekbones, the sunlight shining on his dark pupils, transparent like mysterious black crystals. "Remember to wear nice clothes, pretty makeup."

I find it strange