Chapter 34

Evelyn's pov

In the following weeks, my relationship with Kian was developing, or at least that was what I wanted people to believe when they laid eyes on us.

He had moved fully into my chambers and he had made no move towards my bed, resigning himself to one of the couches in my bedroom that did a really insufficient Job in taking all of his tall frame and most nights he had to fold himself up.

The discomfort was obvious on his handsome face but he made no sort of complaint. He easily settled there every night after wishing me sweet dreams. I was rather baffled, he was much taller than me and the couch could barely contain me either if I lay down. Although it managed to do so in the end the struggle was obvious, I was worried with the way he folded up every night like a folding card in a gambling game.

Finally, one night I couldn't bear it any longer, he had been struggling for like half an hour trying to find the least uncomfortable position and I couldn't turn a blind eye anymore.