Chapter 27

Lorenzo's POV

I fell asleep with Celestine in my arms, so why did I wake up in the middle of the night to find her gone and her spot beside me cold, like she had made her walk of shame hours ago?

As soon as the sun starts rising, I hurry up and get dressed, throwing on sweatpants and a t-shirt then leaving my room to haunt down Celestine's ass.

I'm so angry. No, anger doesn't even come close to what I'm feeling right now. I'm seething. Is it too much to ask that she had at least woken me up and told me that she was leaving instead of me waking up alone and feeling like a hooker that has been discarded after performing their duty.

To think that I hated the mornings after sex because it consisted of me trying to get the girl out of the door as fast as I could. Oh, how the tables have turned.

Heading down the stairs, my footsteps sound heavy, making my anger known to anyone within a five-mile radius.

Going around the corner into the kitchen, my gaze meets the back of Celestine's curly he