Chapter 94 What Obsession Tastes Like

• I woke up to the announcement of our landing in Macau by the crew. I stretched in bed and slowly turned to Florian. He was still asleep right next to me, his hair disheveled, his hand resting delicately on the edge of my waist.
• I sighed, a smile lifting my lips as I took him in. He looked at peace. No negative emotions. No ice. Just Florian that I held to sleep. Nothing else.
• It was a beautiful feeling to be this powerful, and I leaned even further, my hand resting on his face.