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Chapter 54 Couldn't Sleep Because of Her

Chapter 54 Couldn't Sleep Because of Her

"It's getting late. Don't you want to go to sleep?" Freya asked Austin. She was so tired that she just wanted to take a shower and go to bed.

Freya exhaled a sigh of relief as Austin made his way into her room after he made a grunt. Austin struck her as a typical rich kid, eccentric and difficult to get along with.

"Living with him must be draining," she thought.

Freya recalled Austin telling Daniel earlier that he had only slept with one woman in his life, but she was skeptical about that.

Freya had earlier left her nightgown on the balcony because she couldn't get into her room. She went to the balcony to get her nightgown before entering the bathroom to shower.

She took a quick shower because she felt uneasy with a man in the house. Her nightgown wasn't anything fancy, so she wasn't embarrassed by the possibility of him seeing her in it.

Freya chose a cushion as her pillow and then brought a small blanket from Daniel's room. Even though she was exhausted, she couldn't sleep when lying down because she wanted to know whether Austin had fallen asleep.

The thought of him lying in her bed in only his underwear made her feel hot all over her body. "I'd better stop imagining that," she thought.

Austin lay on the bed with his head resting on his arm. The lingering scent of Freya on the plush mattress beneath him kept him awake and gave rise to wicked fantasies. He licked his lips, remembering the flavor of her kiss from before.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

Just by lying in the bed she had slept in, he was getting an erection as strong as if he were holding her.

"Damn it! Is she casting a spell on me? Or is this just because she gave birth to my son?"Austin thought to himself.

He realized that both of his guesses were incorrect, and Freya's attractiveness stemmed solely from her own charisma.

Austin couldn't sleep because he kept wondering if the woman in the living room was asleep. He then sat up angrily and pushed the door open.

Freya sat up as soon as she heard the door. She turned to face Austin, who was walking toward her with only his underwear, and asked, "Hey! What are you doing?"

"I want some water." Austin took a lovely cup from the table and made his way over to the water cooler.

"That's my cup!" Freya screamed angrily, feeling violated when he drank from her cup.

Instead, Austin was adamant about using the cup. He poured himself a glass of water and turned around to drink it in front of her.

Freya couldn't help but swallow as she watched his sexy throat move. "Why did he have to keep making her angry?" she wondered.

"You seem to be thirsty. Would you like some?" Austin asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No. I'm not thirsty." Freya replied.

"Your throat doesn't feel thirsty, but your body is. I am always here to help you quench your thirst." Austin spoke as if he were a skilled salesman.

Freya couldn't take it any longer when he made another sexual joke. She gave him a serious look and said, "If you say that again, I'm going to kick you out. You should know that not every woman will be desperate to sleep with you. I'm not attracted to men."

"Is this because of your ex-husband?" Austin asked, his eyes narrowing.

"It's none of your damn business," Freya said coolly.

Austin said with a sneer, "You're right. It's none of my business. But you better not think of me as your asshole ex-husband. He can't be in the same league as me."

He came across to her as confident, arrogant, and domineering.

"All of you men are the same. I've got no choice amongst those stinking fish," Freya concluded.

"You can't say that about me!" Austin grumbled.

Freya drew back the blanket and sat down. "Go back to your room if you don't want to listen to me. I need to get some sleep."

The blanket was too small to cover her long, white, slim legs, which glistened alluringly on the couch.

Austin realized he was thirsty again, not in his throat, but in his heart.

"Are you dressed like that just to seduce me?" Austin asked with a smile.

Freya wore an old-fashioned knee-length nightgown. She pulled the blanket down to cover her legs but accidentally showed her chest. What made it worse was that she wasn't wearing any

underwear.

Austin's height made it easy for him to see her breasts.

She wasn't wearing any underwear, but her breasts were quite large.

Austin couldn't help but smile, as if he would benefit greatly.

"Hey! Which way do your eyes wander? Hurry up and go back to your room. You're not welcome here if you don't leave," Freya crossed her arms over her chest and said angrily.

"Keep your voice down! You'll wake Daniel up." Austin grunted and returned to his room.

When Freya heard the door close, she heaved a sigh of relief as though she had just won a hard- fought battle. She collapsed to the couch in exhaustion.

She closed her eyes because she was so sleepy. She desperately wanted to sleep, but she knew she had to be alert in case Austin returned.

Unlike Austin, she had no trouble falling asleep. The warm light from the room's small lamp illuminated his handsome face, which was as delicate and handsome as the best sculptor's work.

Few women could say no to his charms, as he exuded attractiveness at every turn.

Freya was the only woman who did not seem to find him attractive. In fact, he would make love to her without hesitation if she wanted to.

One thing Austin minded was that Freya got married before. He felt irritated whenever he thought about it, as if something was getting in his way.

He was upset as if someone had touched something precious to him.

Austin couldn't sleep until after 1 a.m., which annoyed him even more. He was as enraged as a dangerous lion.

He knew he needed to get to bed early because several important meetings were scheduled for the next day.

He pondered for a while how to fall asleep as soon as possible. He narrowed his eyes and cracked a grin after some thought.

He devised a perfect solution.

Before leaving the room, he figured that Freya must be sleeping because she wouldn't have trouble sleeping because of him. He was unsatisfied to see that, as expected, she was sound asleep on the couch.

He tossed and turned for her, but she was fast asleep like a pig.

He knew Freya would have been furious if she had known Austin had called her a pig.

Austin narrowed his eyes as he approached the couch. Before reaching his arms under Freya's armpit and her knee, he checked on her to make sure she was soundly asleep.

He carefully lifted her up.

Freya was sleeping peacefully. Austin was so strong that she had no idea he was gently picking her up.

Freya reacted a little when Austin put her on the bed. Thinking it was Daniel kidding with her, she reached to her side and murmured, "Stop! My dear son."

Austin clenched his teeth in rage when he realized she was referring to him as her son. "This woman has a knack for making him angry," he thought.