That morning, Evelyn hadn’t even managed to sit up straight when Sebastian slipped a hand around her waist.“Let me go,” she muttered, her voice still weak.“Later. After breakfast,” he said casually, handing her a glass of warm milk.With no real choice, Evelyn ended up sitting on his lap. The moment she shifted a little to get comfortable, his arm locked around her waist.“Don’t move,” he whispered.“I literally didn’t move,” she snapped back.The words died midway when she suddenly froze. It took a couple of seconds for her body to confirm what she was feeling. Heat crawled up her cheeks, irritation piling on top of embarrassment.“You’re kidding me. Again? Sebastian, seriously...”He’d already exhausted her last night, to the point she was shaking just trying to walk. Yet somehow, he still had the nerve, and stamina, to react like that now. It made zero sense.Sebastian shot back with infuriating confidence. “In this situation, you sure you don’t wanna reflect on yourself a bit?”
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