Chapter 59 Getting Rough

• Rayna tried to move his arm away, but his arm was as strong as steel. She couldn't pry him off and could only stare at his sleeping figure.
• His features, no longer covered by his glasses, looked like they were sculpted and pared to perfection. Even in his sleep, he was frowning. Dark eye circles underlined his eyes, telling her how busy he was.
• The sleeping man gave off an aura of an academician and looked like a distinguished gentleman.