chapter.11.2

Chapter.11.2

"It's okay, I won't tell anyone." I warned, closing my eyes anxiously, hoping it was just a bad dream.

"Actually, that's not it," he murmured, pulling me closer and giving me a brief kiss, making me scatter, but I soon recovered my sanity and got out of the car, ran into the mansion and entered my room, locking the door.

I ran to the bathroom to take a shower and remove all traces of his smell, his kiss, his touch, I'm so embarrassed that I ended up crying under the shower, wondering why I couldn't avoid him, it can't be because of his good looks.

I turned off the shower, but I still didn't feel safe getting out. The bath was so inviting that I ended up basking in the warm water, relaxing there for almost half an hour, dozing off a little.

When I woke up and got out of the bath, I picked up the towel on the rack to dry myself off, but the curious thing about this situation was that there was a beige sweater hanging right next to the towel: had Yolanda come here? I do