A Life Debt Repaid novel Chapter 1302

As Sam left the bathroom, Quinn could smell the faint scent of soap from his body.

She could not help being nervous.

The first time they did it had been unpleasant, and they were only intimate for a handful of times.

She stayed beneath the blanket, her body stiffened as she stopped herself from breathing too loudly.

However, she kept waiting for a while, but he never got into bed.

In fact, the scent of scent was gone, and the lights were turned off.

She discreetly opened her eyes and peeked around, and she found Sam reclining on the chaise lounge where she was earlier.

So…

He was never going to share the bed with her, and he was just kind enough to carry her to bed because she was sleeping where he would sleep.

A man should always show chivalry—no matter how hopeless he was, Sam should never let her sleep on the couch.

Her heart felt doused, her faint spark of hope vaporized.

All she presumed turned out to be nothing but presumptions.

She did not sleep well that night, though it was the same for Sam.

With his towering, burly form, sleeping on the couch was always going to be a torture.

He was afraid to turn in fear that he would fall off, and not getting to extend his legs was certainly uncomfortable.

Most importantly, Quinn was on the bed, and any slight movement from her would put him on edge.

Bob was right—all his years of philandering was pointless!

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The next day, Quinn was woken up by her phone ringing.

She quickly silenced it and became hesitant when she saw that it was a call from Ryan.

Sam was woken up by the ringing too—not that he had been sleeping.

"So you're not coming?" Ryan asked. "I drove an hour to get there—the morning traffic in the capital is the worst…"

Quinn could not say no—she never had been able to reject his niceties ever since she was a child.

"Come on. It's just for a day," Ryan pressed mildly.

Quinn bit her lip.

Sam must want to sleep at the moment, and she would inevitably disturb him if she stayed.

Moreover, he could sleep on the bed while she was gone…

"Okay," she told Ryan. "Just wait for a while. I need to wash up and get changed."

"Okay, I'll wait." Ryan sounded clearly happy.

Quinn gingerly returned inside the hotel room after hanging up, washing up, and getting changed.

Before she left, however, she could not help approaching Sam and saying, "You can sleep on the bed."