CHAPTER 31: MATTHEW'S TURN

Winter's POV

If Matthew thinks I would just let him reject me like that, then he's wrong. Because I am Winter Wesley, the greatest seducer of all time.

I got off my bed and took a shower before proceeding to his room while wearing my bathrobe. I asked for the spare key to his room from the maids, so even if he locked it, I could still step inside.

"Hello there, sleepyhead! It's time to wake up now!" I cooed as I sat on the edge of his bed.

Slowly, I moved closer to him, who was covering himself with a blanket. Then I lay down beside him and wrapped my arms around his waist—only for me to feel something soft underneath the blanket. And as I lifted the blanket, I realized Matthew wasn't lying there.

"Matthew?" I stood up and roamed my eyes around his room.

So what now? Did he leave already because he didn't want to see me?

"That stupid man. Is that how much he hates me doing that?! He even locked his door for me not go in there. That jerk!"

"Good morning, Winter. Do you need something?