I tried hard not to move to not touch either of the bodies lying beside me. My arms were wrapped around my body. I stared at the ceiling. If it weren't for the kid, I would disagree with this situation. This has never happened in my dream with all the expectations I have for staying in this mansion. Is it still not enough that I am pretending to be Mr. Montevalles’s wife and these two had to sleep with me on this bed? "Sleepover," Yohan murmured on my right side. He had his eyes slightly closed. His small hands were grasping the end of the comforter to cover his body. I slightly turned to his side but an arm from my left snaked around my waist. I widened my eyes to Yves. He raised one of his brows and gave a malicious grin. I gently took his arm off me and I’m glad that he didn’t try put