chapter 68

Alex pov.

I opened my eyes, a smile spreading across my face, taking in the sight of the room. My gaze shifted towards William, who was still peacefully sleeping, and I couldn't help but keep my eyes fixed on him.

After about a minute, he began to stir, prompting me to place my hands gently on his chest, waiting for him to open his eyes. "Morning," I greeted cheerfully.

I watched as his eyes fluttered open, and he turned to meet my gaze, quickly sitting up. "What are you doing here?" he asked, confusion evident on his face as he glanced between me and his shirtless body. "What happened?"

Approaching him, I rested my hands on his chest, maintaining a smile. "Don't you like what you saw? Last night was perfect. I cherished the wonderful moment we shared."

He pushed me away abruptly, rising to his feet in a rush, his expression turning to disgust as he hastily retrieved his clothes. "You're sick," he spat at me, walking out of the room. I lay back, gazing up at the ceiling, a smile still