Chapter 45

—JENNIFER—

The elevator ride was uncomfortably silent and all the while Christian's body language was tense, angry. As soon as we entered the house I decided to break the silence.

“ I'm sorry!! “ I said, causing him to stop in the doorway and turn to look at me beside him.

His face was unreadable as he stared for a moment at my face before stepping close to me, making me hitch my breath.

His hand went up to touch my forehead and rubbed a spot gently.

“ Does it hurt? “ He asked and I remember that I had hit my head on the steering wheel and might have gotten a scratch.

“ A little!! “ I answered, keeping my gaze fixated on his face and tried to read him.

“Com'on!! “ He said and grabbed my head again, tugging me with him in the living area.

Making me sit on the couch, he brought the first aid kit and cleaned the small scratch before applying the ointment on it.

“ Aren't you angry at me?? “ I asked when he was done and had placed the first aid kit aside.

“ For what?? “ He frowne