Chapter Twenty Seven
The next morning my sleepy eyes opened slowly but suddenly a scream came from my mouth and my heart jumped because Ronald was sitting in front of me looking exhausted drinking something. How did he come here? Last night if I remember I locked my door then how?
“Spare key.”
“Huh?”
“That’s what you’re thinking.” He said while taking a sip. It’s my pink cup. Awareness spread in my mind and I covered myself with a blanket. Thank god he did not see me like that.
“But it’s bad coming like this.” He shrugged and placed the cup on a table. His clothes have changed now. He’s coming here from where?
“You lie again, Rose.” What now? Yeah, biggest liar.
“Wh.. what do you mean?” He finds out about me. Laura told him. Yes, why not? All colors drain from my face.
“Your blood on me last night.” Our eyes met but I looked away. He came closer until he sat near me. I’m so shocked when he takes my face in his hands. The first time I felt the same concern. His soft eyes melted my heart.