Andrew chuckled and said, "The beginning doesn't matter—what matters is the outcome. And look at you, Fran, every night, you end up sleeping in my big, comfy bed, sound asleep!"

Francesca pouted, reluctant to admit it, but still mumbled, "Well, that's actually true. I've been sleeping pretty well these days."

Andrew smirked to himself. Of course, she was sleeping well—every night, she fell asleep completely satisfied, both in body and mind!

Unlike him, who, despite being in top shape, still felt sore every now and then after their long and intense nights together.

…

After breakfast, Francesca left for work as usual at Jayrodale General Hospital.

Now that she was living in Andrew's hilltop estate, she had also brought her BMW sports car up. Since Andrew was not always available to drive her, it was more convenient for her to take her own car.

"Drive safe." Andrew pinched her soft, round cheek as he reminded her.

Francesca leaned out of the car window and huffed, "Jerk, w