CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN

Anika's P.O.V

I awoke slowly, feeling an overwhelming sense of exhaustion. Letting out a yawn, I sighed, my surroundings leaving me disoriented.

Then, reality crashed down upon me, and I gasped audibly as the events of the previous night flooded my memory.

What the heck had I done?

Kelvin was still asleep, his arms wrapped around my waist as he spooned me from behind. Beneath the sheet that covered us, we lay naked.

What on earth did I just do?

Cautiously slipping away from Kelvin, I sat up, suppressing the sudden headache that pounded in my head. I pushed aside my tousled hair, tucking it behind my ears.

My gaze lingered on Kelvin, who slept soundly, emitting soft snores. His innocent appearance while asleep contrasted sharply with the current situation.

Getting to my feet, I collected my scattered clothing from the floor and tiptoed to the bathroom. A quiet change of attire was in order.

At the moment, I wasn't prepared to engage with Kelvin, not when things were so awkwa