Chapter One Hundred-Three

Erika's POV

I felt the warm sunbeam on to my face and heard birds chirping from the outside, that is why I open my eyes and greeted by the beautiful sunrise. This is the first time I felt comfortable when seeing the sunrise through the window, maybe I am too busy these past few days and didn't thought about how gorgeous the world is.

I woke up and stretch my arms, after that walked to the bathroom and wash my face. Then grab the available dry face towel and wipe my face, but my mind remind me what happened last night. Although I was drunk and out of myself, I can remembered how he comfort me with all his might.

Grayson never show a genuine concern to me, he's unpredictable and cold. I always failed making him smile and make him think it's not the end, but Gray is unique somehow. I met so many men in my life. I know them and recognized their lifestyle, which my goal is not to fell in love to rich people like him. He is different... There's something about him that my mind goes crazy.