So, of course, her body would react.

Perhaps this was due to Isaac's inherent male allure.

He had an irresistible charm that captivated women.

Camila's voice cracked as she asked, "Can you let me go?"

"No," Isaac replied in a muffled voice on her neck.

Silence ensued afterward.

A short while Later, Camila heard the sound of even breathing.

She blinked, taken aback.

Isaac seemed to have fallen asleep.

Camila spent the next several minutes trying to sleep but failed.

It was impossible for her to avoid touching Isaac due to the small size of the bed.

She drew a long, deep breath.

Her eyes were wide as she looked up toward the ceiling.

She tried to calm herself down.

Eventually, she began to feel better.

She did not know how long it took before she finally dozed off.

As soon as Camila nodded off, Isaac opened his eyes. They were shining as though he had not just woken up from a slumber.

That was because he did not sleep.

His long, thick lashes fluttered, and his lips curled into a small smile as he reached out to stroke Camila's cheek.

The only time this woman submitted to his touch without protest was when she was asleep.

Isaac tightened his hold on Camila.

Camila woke up the next morning to find that Isaac was gone.

When exactly he had left was unknown to her.

She sighed in relief.

Camila was about to get up when Glenda walked into the room with her breakfast and handed her a phone.