Chapter 80
Dylan
I pulled the comforter on Fern's chest and kissed her forehead. She had fallen asleep crying after the truth slipped from Chelsea's lips earlier.
I turned on the lampshade on her bed-side table and took one last glance before closing the door to her room.
“Hi.” Chelsea greeted.
I could hear the hint of nervousness in her voice.
“How was Fern? I really didn't mean to hurt her. I'm sorry,” Chelsea said, sniffing for feeling guilty about what had happened.
“It's okay. Cherry'll spend years in jail after convicted guilty. Fern would ask about her soon, and we'll have to tell her the truth eventually.” I opened my arm for Chelsea, and then pulled away from her, with a smile making its way to my lips.
“Why are you looking at me that way, Dylan?” She asked in confusion.
“I like your new lingerie. The red color is so alluring...” I mumbled in a deep, sexy voice.