When Kimberly woke up in the morning, the space beside her was empty, and she thought Samuel had already gone to the company. After getting ready and coming out of the bedroom, she found him still there. He sat on the sofa, his posture both noble and relaxed, in a crisply ironed suit. The disorder of his black hair from the night in her arms had been neatly arranged, not a strand out of place.His profile was cold and sharp, with a high nose and thin lips, his long eyes downcast as he looked at the computer on his lap, a slight frown on his brow as if dealing with some thorny issue. His whole body radiated a quiet, distant coldness, full of the imposing air of a superior, commanding respect and obedience.Hearing her approach, he lifted his eyes to look at her, and his expression softened upon seeing her. He stretched his long, strong arms towards her, his voice tender, "Awake?"Kimberly walked over and placed her hand in his warm, dry palm, about to speak. At that moment, she saw Cam
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