Granted, with Edward's help, I managed to gaslight Xavier once, and I had a good day. However, at night, I was very weak.

Before I went to sleep, I remembered the high tendons on Xavier's forehead, and I felt a chill down my back.

Xavier was so angry, would he do something too much if he got excited?

I was so excited that I twisted the covers tightly.

I tossed and turned in bed, and at some point, I heard faint footsteps in my ears.

Footsteps? Was it a Guard ...