The next day, when Melissa Ernest woke up, Frederic Howard was already gone. She moved her body, feeling as if she had been run over by a car. Even lifting the blanket to get out of bed was an effort, her arms aching terribly. Thinking about the night's debauchery, she shuddered. Damn, this bastard, normally so composed, but when it came to this, his primal nature was truly unbridled. He had kept her up all night. She remembered that when she finally dozed off, it was already dawn outside.Just as she propped herself up, ready to get out of bed, the door opened. Frederic Howard came in with a tray. Meeting her gaze, he smiled, "Good morning, dear!"Seeing him looking so refreshed, while she felt miserable just moving, Melissa Ernest glared at the culprit. "Not a good morning at all. Look at me! Do you even care? Don't you think you might have overdone it?"Hearing this, Frederic Howard's eyes flickered, and his smile widened. "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."Though he seemed
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