Her Billionaire Husband
With nothing to pass the time, Fiona felt especially bored, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
The tent was small, and even her slightest movements were noticed by Gabriel.
“Can't sleep?"
In the darkness, the man's gentle, husky voice broke the silence.
"Ugh." She really couldn't sleep.
She had been tossing and turning since a little after eight, then ten, and now it was midnight. Every minute felt like an eternity.
"Do you always stay up until four or five in the morning?" Gabriel asked, noticing her restlessness and trying to strike up a conversation.
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