Chapter 15

Present.

Alastair was quite listening carefully but no sign of judgment there. I expected jealousy or anger or his signature growling. But nothing.

"Say something, your being quiet is more dangerous than your growling," I said.

" I don't want to feel jealous because four years back I wasn't there or you wouldn't have looked up to another man," He said matter of factly.

I smiled. " I see you're trying to let go of it, impressive," I said.

He shrugged rolling his eyes. "Are you going to tell more or what? " asked.

I narrowed my eyes but continue anyway

***

4 years back

My eyes shoot open as the sunlight grazes my face. I blinked as my surroundings came into my view. This is not my room. This is not even Morgan's room. Hell, this is not my house.

I tried to move but something hard on my abdomen stopped me. That's when I noticed the handsome stranger sleeping peacefully beside me. He is breathtakingly handsome in his sleep even.

Memories of last night filled my head.

I had slam