Chapter 11: Morning Breakfast

(Sabrina's POV)

My chest is pounding. I don't know what to answer to what Mr. Cullen had mentioned. It feels like my tongue suddenly retracted from the nervousness I feel at this time.

“You must be mistaken, Mr. Cullen." I mumbled, immediately leaving the bed to turn my back on him.

I was very nervous. I also want to tell him that I like him too but I don't know how. The nervousness in my heart took over.

“Nevermind,” said Mr. Cullen and I couldn't help but be hurt by his reaction.

“Do I need to get ready, Mr. Cullen?” I ask to change the topic. I also glanced at him and I was just as nervous when he took off his clothes in front of me. Suddenly I can't help but hug myself while swallowing so hard.

On the other hand, his attention was on me as he slowly took off his shirt. It seems that at any moment I will run out of saliva to swallow. What would you do if you saw the man who was the reason you gave yourself? You will probably swallow your saliva and take note, he undresses himself i