Chapter 94

KATE

I feel the soft sheet slide as I pull it, and I sit up abruptly, sitting on the bed. Shit, I breathe a sigh of relief, seeing Nathan sitting in the armchair near the window.

I lie back down, trying to remember the recent events. I'm wearing only one of his shirts, and I can smell his soap on me. Did he bathe me? How can I not remember that?

I can see his cold expression clearly, thanks to the light coming in through the window, preventing complete darkness in the room. I think about the right words to say, but in the end, I decide it's best not to say anything.

I wonder where my phone is and what time it is. He remains seated, motionless, with tense shoulders and a clenched jaw. How long is he going to stay like this? I get up and walk towards him. I touch his shoulders and lean in to kiss his neck. He removes my hands before standing up and shaking his head.

"I thought that night in Dallas would serve as a lesson," he says before leaving through the hallway. Is he really going t