No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 361

Chapter 361 Missed Timing

Mason woke up.

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He slowly sat up and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He had slept for a long time. His hair, usually neat, was now a mess. A few strands stuck up the wrong way.

He rolled his neck, then turned to look at Amelia. His voice was low and rough from sleep. “Is your arm numb?”

Amelia nodded stiffly.

A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. He reached out, placed a warm hand on her shoulder, and gently massaged it with steady pressure.

“I’ll drive,” he said, then spoke to Tim in the front.

The car pulled over, and the two men switched seats.

But that day, their luck really wasn’t great.

The sky stayed dark and heavy, with no sign of sunlight. The wind was strong and sharp, cutting across their faces like knives. It was cold and harsh.

When they passed scenic viewpoints with amazing views, Amelia and Lily only wrapped their coats tighter. They jumped out, snapped a couple of quick photos, and rushed back into the

warm car.

By a little after four in the afternoon, the drive around the lake ended in a hurry. Their next stop was an old town near the edge of the desert.

As the car entered the old town, fine rain began to fall. Soon, tiny white pellets of snow mixed

into it.

The temperature dropped fast. The whole town sank into a damp, icy gloom.

Mason followed the GPS straight to their booked hotel.

They also had dinner at the hotel restaurant.

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Maybe because he had caught up on sleep in the car and then drove the second half of the trip, Mason was clearly tired. After dinner, he went back to the room, took a quick shower, and collapsed onto the bed.

Once again, Amelia lingered in the bathroom for a long time.

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She looked at herself in the mirror. Lily’s joke from that morning popped into her head, about doing nothing at night versus getting naughty at night.

Last night, she had been the one to tease him first. And she had been shut down with ease.

So what about tonight?

That little spark of thought quietly crept back in.

She opened her suitcase and took out a slip nightdress she had brought on purpose.

It was a soft pink, with delicate lace along the edges.

It was just a little sexy. Not too revealing. Just enough.

She changed into it, took a deep breath, and worked up her courage before stepping out of the bathroom.

But what greeted her was the steady, even sound of breathing.

Mason was already asleep.

He lay on his side, his back to her, clearly deep in sleep.

All the plans Amelia had prepared in her head were suddenly useless.

She stood by the bed and watched him sleep. His face was calm and peaceful. After a moment, she carefully climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him.

That night, they slept holding each other again, all the way

until morning.

In the middle of the night, just like the night before, he reached out in his sleep and pulled her into his arms. He held her tight, but that was all.

He never even woke up. It felt like a movement carved into his body, something he did without thinking.

Amelia lay wrapped in his arms, listening to his steady heartbeat, wide awake.

Slowly, doubt crept into her heart.

Last night, she had comforted herself by thinking he was simply a gentleman who respected her.

But two nights in a row like this…

A thought she didn’t want to face began to circle in her mind.

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Did she really have no attraction to him at all?

The next day, the gloomy mood from the day before was gone, and the weather was unexpectedly beautiful.

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Golden sunlight broke through the clouds and poured over the old town. The thin layer of snow left on the rooftops from the night before sparkled in the light.

The air was cold and fresh, carrying the clean scent that always came after snow.

It was the kind of weather that should lift anyone’s mood. Yet Amelia felt like there was a block of ice sitting in her chest, refusing to melt.

That heaviness had started long before breakfast. It began when she finally gave up on sleep before dawn, staring at the ceiling until morning came.

At breakfast, Mason looked much better. He seemed well–rested at last, the tired look between his brows completely gone.

Still, he had been taking phone calls nonstop since morning. From the few words Amelia caught-“overseas accounts,” “data issues,” “emergency meeting“-she could tell something serious was going on.

Sure enough, after they finished eating, Mason closed his phone. “Sorry,” he said. “Something urgent came up at work. I’ll need to stay in the room this morning for a video meeting.”

On the other side, Tim checked the car and decided to use the free time in the morning to drive it to a nearby dealership for basic maintenance, just in case the road ahead got rough.

With the men both busy, Amelia and Lily naturally paired up. They decided to take a walk down the folk street near the hotel.

The old street was full of charm. Small shops lined both sides, filled with handmade crafts and local goods.

Shop owners in traditional clothing stood outside, warmly calling out to passing visitors.

Lily was in high spirits. She pulled Amelia from one shop to the next, trying on unique silver jewelry one moment and then picking up a handwoven wall hanging the next, unable to put it

down.