Jasmine's POV
It was quiet all around me as I was engulfed alone in his comfortable bed. One word described my mood. Happiness.
"Evan." I said softly, climbing out of the bed and looking around the bedroom.
My instincts took me through a door in front of me. I walked along an aisle then pushed through a pair of double doors.
I peered over banisters and saw maids and a security guard moving about. I went back into the bedroom for my cell phone.
"Hey baby." I heard his voice behind me and I was instantly pulled against his powerful chest.
"You're finally up." He whispered in my ear.
"Uh-huh." I let out through a breath that had already been taken away.
This man would be the death of me.
"I have to ask you about something and I'm only going to ask you this once." He said, turning me around so I was facing him. The seriousness in his eyes made my heart skipped a beat or two from fear.