Thirty-four

STEFAN’S POV

I was happy with the fact that Melissa had confessed. It was going to be easier for her to accept her past if I told her about it.

My heart raced for her and I couldn’t wait for her to be in my arms. Then I picked up my phone and sent her a text. I knew that she would have no choice than to come over and it was certain that she was awake, already.

A few minutes later, I heard a knock on my door.

“You can come in.”

She came in, looking like a cute teddy and I could tell that she was nervous.

“Have your seat.”

“Uhm... I’m so…”

I interrupted before she completed the word. She was probably feeling uncomfortable with my actions and probably wondering that I was annoyed, which I wasn’t.

“Here.” I offered her wine as I poured it into a wine glass.

“I…I don’t think that’s a good idea.” She said, politely.

“It’s fine. It isn’t alcoholic.” I assured her, with a smile.

She collected the wine from me and sipped it slowly.

“I think you should also drink a lot of water after this, oka