Chapter 143 Was It Wishful Thinking

• It was rather impossible to fall asleep with the threat of a predatory wolf abound. Yasmin was merely seeking an excuse to get out of talking to him.
• Into the wee hours of the day, a nurse on duty would occasionally walk by the corridor outside with the lightest of footsteps. Within the room, only the equipment quietly hummed along. Though her eyes were closed, Yasmin remained completely alert. The weight of Lionel’s steady breathing behind her ear irked her to no bounds.
• She counted all the way from one thousand down to one before she quietly lifted her lids. When she peered over her shoulder, she saw that Lionel was fast asleep.