My Fake Wife
Damn it.
Daisy is injured so she should rest well. And when Daisy suggested sharing a bed with her, I was in a dilemma. After all, that was the only option left. The sofa won't fit me or her. And when I thought about the eyes around us, I found that it would be better to sleep like this. But... What to do when I can't even stand another person's presence in my room, how am I going to share a bed with her? I was going nuts in my head because of my OCD. Hmm... But I don't have a choice here. She moved to one side completely, like giving space to me on the other side.