Chapter 38 Regrowing Distance.

Giselle laid in bed, staring at her floral night light. A small grin plastered itself on her lips as she reminisced on the evening’s event.

The playback left her rolling from side to side with a bubbly feeling in her stomach.

Nowadays, Ezra’s attitude towards her had increasingly gotten better. Even a blind person could tell that he was nicer, more caring.

At times, that kept Giselle up. It made her wonder what his true intentions were, after all, he was the one who proposed that they go into the contractual relationship and separate three months later. His attitude change left the brunette to storm her brain for answers.

Letting out a sigh, Giselle rolled over in her bed, folding into a fetus position and using her arms as a make shift pillow. At this point, the brunette was obviously worn out from work and driving. She knew pondering over thoughts like these all night was not going to bring any answer forth, moreover, she was likely to wake up with headaches worse than her current o