Whoever came up with "the night is longer than the day" speech was correct.

I couldn't sleep one bit. Lots of things crossed my mind but most especially was my art collaboration. I calculated what I needed to leave my family. Or to wait for them to make me heir publicly and cut ties with them. I thought about cooking for Sam and accidentally add poison into his meals but I can't cook.

So I could see what was special about the new outfits, I decided to pack myself.

Soon, I finished packing the last of the clothes Sam and left the maroon lingerie untouched at the bottom of the...