When Brigitta came back, she packed all the empty dishes on the table including the poisoned tea to the kitchen and washed them all. As for the poisoned tea, she just poured it away. Just when she was done washing, she turned and saw Ragnar Marshall standing by the door, "I may need you to sleep on my bed this night." "Why?" She corrected quickly, "why sir?" "My nightmares are getting worse." He confessed. The first time she had slept beside him overnight, his sleep was peaceful. Perhaps, she's the antidote for his terrible sleeping habit. He suffers from insomnia and when he managed to sleeps, he would be hunted by all sorts of terrible nightmare. "Okay, sir." She said. She watched him turn from him and walked away. But she smiled, at least, he thinks of her. Knowing that gladdens her. Breaking an ice isn't easy, so is breaking an icy heart. It won't be easy but at least, it's breakable. She can't wait for the day when Ragnar Marshall will truly warm up to her in the most affectio
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