Chapter 9: A little confession.

Rowan.

"What do you mean by you brought me here, where am l, l mean who are you?" He asked politely like he wants to be certain where he is, but l was more concerned at how he looked so good in my clothes. He looks so homely and cosy with them.

"Come, Take a seat with me, l will explain everything to you Jaylene," I muttered as l tapped my hand on the bed again, he didn't have the intention of moving on his feet either like he is afraid of me or something, l know that everything seems like the beginning of life to him, he is confused at every little thing.

"I prepared the porridge myself, you should eat it while it's still warm, please?"

"I'm not hungry, at least tell me your name, you don't eat from strangers, do you? " He mumbled sarcastically.

"Are you that interested in me? Should l be flattered that you want to know my name?" I teased rigorously which had him rolling his eyes at me.

"Right, come and take a seat, let's talk, probably Jaylene."

"You keep calling me Jaylene? Is that