CHAPTER 54: Getting Fat, You Mean?

Shantelle

A few of weeks ago, I made my way back to Gavin's condo unit. Yet, we were sleeping in separate rooms.

It's amusing how every night he attempted to charm me so that he could sleep in my bed, and it's even funnier how he failed.

Honestly, I really considered allowing him to stay in my room, but I decided against it because I wanted to torment him, more. It was still impossible for me to forget what he had done, despite the fact that I had compassion for him.

I need further time before I can really forgive him with all of my heart.

I was up and out of my room as soon as I opened my eyes. The moment Gavin started cooking, I could smell his food.

This is how he conducts himself first thing in the morning on a daily basis. He said that he was pursuing me romantically and exerting great effort to win back my confidence.

As soon as he saw me go into the kitchen, he spun around to face me. Even though his hair was still a mess, he managed to maintain an attractive appearance. My