Chapter Seventeen

Miracle's POV

I lay in bed and my mind raced with conflicting emotions. The intensity of Leonel's kiss had left me dizzy and longing for more. I wondered how he and I would spend the night and couldn't believe how aroused I was by the kiss.

But his nonchalant attitude afterward had left me confused. I couldn't understand why I was having such strong feelings for someone who didn't feel the same way about me. I tossed and turned, trying to get comfortable and push the thoughts of Leonel out of my head, but it was a losing battle.

Every time I closed my eyes, his face and lips seemed to haunt me, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was falling for him despite my better judgment.

I got out of bed and paced around the room, trying to burn off some of my restless energy and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and saw that my cheeks were flushed.

Damn it!

I took a cold shower hoping it will help to calm me down and distracted myself by watching a movie on N*****x.

My eyes