บททั้งหมดของ SORRY DEAR EX, IT'S YOUR LOSS, NOT MINE: บทที่ 221 - บทที่ 230

Hanna POV “I am so late.” I cried, frantic as I got dressed.  Rowan, on the other hand, looks chill. He sat on my bed with a fluffy towel wrapped around his waist. His eyes followed my movement, and it unnerved me. I didn’t have anyone watching me while I got dressed in the past.  “Rowan!  Go back to your room. I am in a hurry, remember?  I am a mere member of the working class. I can’t be late.” I whined.  Rowan chuckled.  “One night, and you are becoming bossy with me.  I wonder what will  happen after three months.” He said, sounding amused, but it made me falter.

Hanna POV My face contorted.  “Why do you keep asking me about him?” I replied snarkily, vexed that I had to explain everything.  “Let’s go,” Rowan said and pulled at my hand to drag me outside, I pulled my hand back, and he looked back inquiringly.  “I still have a meeting at the restaurant.  You may go ahead.” I told him, sounding bored because my mind was already in the meeting I was about to attend.  Rowan ignored my suggestion for him to go home.  Instead, he foll

Hanna POv “Are you leaving?”  Rowan eyed me from the bed.  I blushed when I saw his naked body on display.  He did not even try to cover himself and smirked when he noticed that my roving eyes ran over his length.  He was like a Greek god.  My mouth watered at the delicious sight of him, and I clamped my legs as lust assaulted my senses.  “I’ll see you later,” I told him, trying hard not to stammer for fear of revealing myself to Rowan.  “Okay.” He agreed and laid

Hanna POVWhen I thought he could be redeemable in my eyes, Rowan would do and say things that would shatter that illusion, and we were back to square one.Ugh! I hate that guy, one part of my brain shouted. Yeah, but you like him, another part of my brain insisted. I feel like this push-and-pull thing with Rowan is making me crazy. Sometimes, he was sweet, which led me to believe he cared about me. And there are also times when his arrogance made me want to strangle him. When we got home, I ran to my room with Rowan on my heels. “Easy.” He said when he cornered me at the foot of the stairs. I had nowhere to go when he pressed me against the wall. “Rowan.” I squeaked, nerves suddenly frazzled when I saw desire lurking in his eyes. Excitement washed over me when he sealed my lips with a kiss. I wanted to put up a fight, but as usual, my body betrayed me. It knows its master, and it was not me. Involuntarily, I moaned and snaked my arms around his neck. Rowan seemed to like

Hanna POVShame filled me, especially when I noticed that there were people within earshot, and Hailey was not exactly discreet in venting out her dissatisfaction with the company. She was talking aloud as if she meant for everyone to hear what she had to say. I wanted the ground to gobble me whole. I wished to disappear and never come back to this earth forever.I really had a bad feeling about using Rowan’s car to work. And I was right, owing to this confrontation. People are bound to talk when they recognize that car. They would put two and two together, and like Hailey, they would come up with five. People are quick to judge without taking into consideration other people’s feelings. They see an image but not the whole picture. And they judge the picture without taking into consideration what goes with it. I wanted to blame Rowan, but should I take it against him when he only wanted to secure my convenience?Besides, can I stop people from talking, especially Hailey when