Chapter 83

Raya

The sun was shining through my windows the next morning, my body heavy, and I realized that my hand was tied down to something when I got myself completely.

"Uhn?" I questioned, opening my eyes to see what it was, only to find a head of hair where my hand was supposed to be.

It was actually there but under the brown-haired head. I shifted only for the person to shift too, and I gasped at the face that turned to face mine, still closed.

Mr. Sterling?

He had stayed behind.

Of course, I remembered the reason why he had been there in the first place, maybe not why he had come to my apartment, but the fact that he had helped me up when William had left me shattered.

I managed to get my hand off his hand under his head and I stared at him for a while before touching the hair on his face.

It was ruffled and falling into his eyes and he groaned, making me flinch away when he shifted on the bed.

F*ck, what was I doing?

Just yesterday, my nightmare had come knocking and here I was touchin