Chapter 168 The Fine Line Between Love And Hate

Since Augustus had rejected me, Josephine advised me to get some rest. She reasoned that I would be able to meet him earlier tomorrow if I caught on my sleep. Agreeing with her logic, I lay my head on the pillow as sleep slowly overcame me. I recalled Josephine's words to me last night, and Augustus' handsome features materialized in my mind. Though he seemed cold and unapproachable, I could not deny that he had a warm and generous side to him as well. My face blushed on its own accord. I wondered if my desire to meet Augustus would lead to his inevitable appearance in my dreams. As my thoughts grew hazy, I eventually drifted to sleep.