Chapter Thirteen

~Agathe~

I woke up the next morning feeling completely roughed up. My whole body was aching in pain, including my heart.

Everything feels surreal. I felt as though I was in a nightmare.

Undressed, still snuggled inside the comforters. I was unable to stand or move as I recall everything that happened last night.

Was sure as hell we connected, we weren't just lusting over each other.

So, I couldn't fathom why the bloody hell he'd suddenly abandoned me, not giving a damn to explain what went wrong in our little lovemaking.

If I can address it that way. He was a bloody womanizer, for Pete's sake!

"That bellend." I muttered under my breath.

I certainly told him that he was the first man in my life. Most probably, he got turned off by that.

"So, what? Does he like women who are far more experienced than me? I was being a humdrum in bed, is that it?"

I noticed how bright the day was when I looked out of the window. The snow stopped falling last night.

I exhaled a deep breath, realiz