Chapter 80: Night at Erica's house

Time has passed quickly, and the clock has signaled midnight.

"Ansel, look at the clock; it's past eleven," Erica said softly but with a hint of regret. "It's hard to believe that we talked and discussed all night like that."

Ansel gazed deeply into Erica's eyes with a warm smile. "That's true; time flies when we're together." Ansel said, "Thank you, Erica. Having you by my side, I feel fortunate and at peace."

Erica is feeling very happy and, at the same time, more comfortable upon hearing Ansel's words. "I feel the same way too," Erica hesitantly admitted, surprising Ansel.

“Erica, you just said..." Ansel wanted to confirm, but Erica chose to dodge as she quickly changed the topic:

"Ansel, it's late. You can sleep on the sofa. I'll prepare blankets and pillows for you."

"Thank you," Ansel replied, hiding his disappointment as Erica once again evaded addressing the matter he was concerned about.

After saying that, Erica went into the bedroom to get a pillow and blanket for Anse