Chapter 171. The Trip

CELINE's P O V

When I woke up in the wee hours of the morning, I frowned when I saw that Sebastian was holding me captive in his arms. I was able to recall telling him to sleep on the couch, and I even saw him nod off before I was able to close my eyes and go to sleep. He neither coerced me nor came over to approach me.

When exactly did he fall asleep here in bed holding me in his arms?

The sound of his regular breaths could be heard coming from above my head, and I could feel his hand resting on my waist. Because of the close stance, in which my back was pressed against his chest and his hand was wrapped around my waist, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

I couldn't help but bite down my lower lip as I reached out to take his hand, delicately removed it from my waist, and then set it down with a little touch. I slowly got up and out of bed, picking up my phone on the night stand before dashing towards the bathroom.

I turned on my phone immediately the moment