Chapter 30 : Soaked in heat

Emily

He doesn't remember anything. A sigh of relief is yet discomforting. He has no memory of last night which means he doesn't even remember what I had confessed out of overwhelming emotions.

"Emily, I'm asking you something?" He groans, nearing my face. I purse my lips in tension and lift my eyes at him.

He indeed pushed me but it was an accident. I know he didn't mean to hurt me, not even in his dreams.

"It was just a small accident," I tell him. "You didn't do anything"

"Are you sure?" A line of frown forms across his forehead.

I nod.

"And what kind of small accident was it?"

I can't tell him that he pushed me. He's literally gonna lose it over himself as I can scan his reactions.

"I'm telling you. You didn't do anything," my eyes are straight into his.

With his palm covering his face, he lets out a shrug. "Damn! This hangover"

Not uttering anything, I stare at him, his reaction, his body language.

Kane

My palm hurts so bad. I wonder what the fuck I did exactly. I should have