C29 Chapter 29

I calmed down a little as I found myself staring at Adrian’s face, mesmerized by his peaceful morning look. His expression seemed so serene, so unlike his usual stern self. Without thinking, I brought my hand to his face and lightly poked his cheek. It was soft. My fingers moved upward to his hair—it was so silky and smooth, much softer than mine.

“I’m jealous of his hair,” I thought