Chapter 35 - "I am the missing piece in your heart, Amelia."

Amelia’s point of view:

That night, I was so exhausted that at nine o’clock I’d changed into my pajamas and slipped into my bed, ready for some sleep.

"I can't sleep." Alejandro slouched down on the couch like a lazy cat.

"Why?" I sat up and narrowed my eyes down at him in scrutiny.

"I need my bed sheets." He groaned in complain.

“Your bed sheets…? Seriously…?” I was dumbfounded.

“I miss my bed and my bed sheets.” He muttered something that sounded obscenely like a swear word.

Woah! He was this pissed already…?

"How did you sleep all these days then?" I demanded, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I couldn't really sleep." He revealed, sounding strangely meek.

Wasn’t he just getting angry…? What was up with him? Bipolar much…?

"Oh, really…?" I stared at him in disbelief, finding it hard to believe that he’d had a hard time sleeping these past days.

"It's true. I'm not lying." He sat up and looked at me.

"I don't believe you. You don't look like you've had a hard time sleeping these