As he reached for her, Madeline felt a wave of disgust.
She couldn't hold it back. "Don't touch me!"
In the darkness, her voice, edged with contempt, sounded abrupt, heavy, and sharp.
Sebastian froze, his hand stopping in midair.
"Maddie, you..."
"I got some on the sheets, and your clothes will get dirty if you sleep here."
She softened her tone, sat up, and nudged him. "Go sleep outside. I'm on my period and I feel hot all over. It's not convenient to share a bed."
Even with the explanation, he was still unhappy.
If I can't sleep beside you, now I can't even hold you?
His brows knit. He stood, barely holding down his displeasure.
"Okay. Get some rest. I'll go."
He closed the door behind him. He glanced at the room next door, walked over, and knocked softly.
The light was on in
