Chapter 22

Chapter 22

WHEN I woke up, I was surprised to see myself lying on the mattress. I tried to remember what happened last night.

Jeremy went here to eat.

I slept on the sofa and. . .

My eyes went wide as my eyes shifted to the mattress. I didn’t sleep walk, did I?

My fingers trailed along my forehead and cheeks. Heck! That wasn’t a dream? Jeremy kissed me on my forehead and cheeks? And why would he do that? He never kissed me there, unless he’s drunk, of course.

I sighed upon remembering what he had said last night. He said he was sorry. Well, as he should. He was giving me a lot of mixed signals and won’t even respect my personal space.

The sound of the rain made me look at the window, wet from raindrops. The rain is pouring hard and no sunlight shines through. It’s a little bit dark outside. No wonder why the air is cold.

Sitting on the bed, I rubbed my eyes and fixed my hair, combing it with my fingers. He untied my hair last night, huh. He didn’t d