chapter.17

Chapter 17

In the morning Alessa staggered out of bed with Marco still sleeping next to her, her body was extremely sore, she wrapped herself in the sheet, grabbed her cell phone and a random dress from the closet and ran out of the room, it seemed that it would become a routine to run out of the room every time she woke up next to Marco.

"Yolanda, let me use your room, please?" she asked the lady who had just left the room.

"Of course, did Marco bother you again?" she asked worriedly when she saw his pained expression.

"No, and... don't go into my room, it's just that I've made a mess, everything's messed up, I'm ashamed that people see my mess" she said abruptly, as soon as she entered she ran to the bathroom and sat on the toilet feeling her legs ache, she contorted her face in pain then typed in her friend Doralice's number.

/Alessa? How rare that you're calling at the weekend" muttered her friend in confusion.

/it's urgent, what do you take to avoid getting pregnant?" she as