Chapter 60

Or to put in better words he was becoming my world. 

I don't until when we sleep with our bodies intertwined with each other. His warm body kept passing its warmth to me, making me sleep more peacefully. After so long I sleep like this. When I left his penthouse in anger I did not even for once have sweet sleep. I became so used to him sleeping beside me that now if I sleep alone I feel like something is missing. I'm so used to knowing his possessive hold around me when I sleep. I opened my eyes when I felt thirsty. My throat was so dry it was like a desert. I moved a little but his hold became tighter on me. I tried again to stride more to get out of his hold and I heard a groan of disapproval from him. It sends a quiver to all my body as I hear his deep protests. I slowly opened my eyes and my breath hitched. I found he was already up with his head resting on his hand as he was looki