Chapter 2
Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Chapter 2 Melissa Sleeps in Murrayâs Bed
Melissa didnât realize the room belonged to someone else. Despite finding the bathroom filled with
menâs accessories, she merely thought it was a trick the Gibson family did.
Melissa thought â What a weird place. Considering the bet between me and grandpa, I would have to
stay in the Gibsonâs house for three months without falling in love with Murray, then their engagement
will be void.
After taking a shower, Melissa ate the dinner brought by the servant.
Suffering for a day, she fell asleep groggily.
It was not until the midnight that Murray returned home from work.
Murray knew that Melissa would come to visit his family today. He was initially required by his
grandfather to pick up Melissa, but he had rejected it, claiming too much work unfinished. Murray was
reluctant to get romantic relationship involved with his so-called fiancée. In his mind, the engagement
would be canceled sooner or later.
Wandering back to his bedroom, Murray took a shower and went to bed.
Probably because he was drunk tonight, he didnât notice there was a woman in the room until he lay
down.
In the darkness, Murray could not see Melissaâs face clearly. Melissa suddenly nestled into Murrayâs
chest, and murmured, âWinnie, be good. Go to sleep.â
Murray was nonplussed by Melissaâs behavior and froze.
Melissaâs scent is exactly like the girlâs in Murrayâs memory. Probably because of his hang over, Murray
didnât push Melissa away. He fell asleep with her in his cuddle.
That night, Murray did not suffer from insomnia as usual. On the contrary, he slept soundly.
The flashback to ten years ago is repeated in his dream. In the small black room, a little girl hugged
him, comforting him in a tender voice, âDonât be afraid. I am very strong. I will protect you.â
Murray dreamed that he had found the girl. The dream was so real.
The next day, Claire showed up at Murrayâs room door.
Claire went to bed early last night. But when she woke up this morning, she did not hear from the
servants that Melissa had been kicked out of Murrayâs room.
Claire was confused and wondered, How could that be? Didnât Murray come back last night? But his
car is in the garage! Is he sleeping together with Melissa?
Eager to figure out the truth, Claire knocked on the door, âMurray, breakfast is ready. Donât you have an
early meeting today? Get up!â
Murray and Melissa, who were sleeping soundly in the room, were woken up at the same time.
Melissa felt snuggled into a lean and muscular frame. A manâs arms wrapped tightly around her waist.
When her eyes met Murrayâs, Melissa was shocked and got sober immediately. She got up from the
bed and asked in surprised, âWho are you?â
Murrayâs eyes turned pitch black,âare you Melissa Eugen?â
Melissa also realized that the man in front of her was probably Murray, her fiancé.
She was still wondering why Murray was in her bed when Murray boomed out, âYou sneaked into my
room. Climbed on my bed? The first day being here, canât wait to sell your flesh body? Shameless!â
Melissa gaped at Murray blankly. Thousands of questions popped into her head. What? What did he
mean? His room? His bed? Are all Gibsonâs families insane?
Then, thinking of the menâs accessories in the room, Melissa realized that it was Murrayâs room.
It was Claire who deliberately played a trick on her.
Melissa got off the bed and said coldly, âFirst, I didnât mean to sleep in your bed. Claire told me
yesterday that this was my room. Mr. Gibson, Iâm not interested in you at all.â
âPlus, by the time you came back last night, I had sunk into a deep sleep. Didnât you find out that there
was someone else on the bed? You even hugged me and slept for the entire night. Can you explain it
to me? Donât tell me that you have a thing for me?â
Melissaâs taunt annoyed Murray. His face became gloomy. Whereas, considering what he did last night,
he had no grounds for denying Melissaâs words.
Meeting Melissaâs eyes, Murray froze. Her eyes were as tender as the girlâs in his memory.
Melissa scoffed at Murrayâs expression, âMr. Gibson, why are you looking at me in a trance! Are you
attracted to me?â
Melissaâs words broke the trance Murray was in. He coldly countered in a clear voice, âGet out. Donât
come to this room anymore.â
Melissa left with her things without a word.
Melissa and Murray so hated each other when they met for the first time.
Claire, standing at Murrayâs room door, was surprised at seeing Melissa walking out.
Melissa smirked, âGood morning! As you expected, Murray held me tightly in his arms while sleeping
last night. We got along quite well.â
âYouâre lying!â Claire looked sullen, shaking her head in disbelief.
Claire assumed that Murray would not like Melissa, but Melissa and Murray had slept in the same bed
last night?
âBitch! You will suffer!â Claire snorted at Melissaâs back.