Sebastian noticed her shiver as though she were cold, and his sharp eyes immediately focused on the goosebumps rising along her arms. His gaze shifted toward the air conditioner, which was blasting at full power, as he was known to prefer cold temperatures and could only sleep when the room was blazingly freezing, like the coldest winter night.
She should have turned it down, he thought, looking back at her. Or at the very least, she should have lain down beside him on the king-sized bed and pulled the blanket over herself. Instead, she had chosen to lie on the bare floor without any bedding or blanket at all. How could she have been comfortable enough in such a position to fall asleep so deeply?
