Chapter20

#Chapter20

When I woke up, I was in Damien's arms. I frowned. He wasn't supposed to sleep with me. I moved a little and his eyes flew open. His eyes narrowed at me.

/"Are you okay?/" he asked.

/"Yeah, wh--/" I stopped talking. I remembered last night. My eyes searched his. I wanted to know what he was thinking. His eyes were blank.

/"How are you feeling now?/" he asked cautiously, as if I would burst out any moment.

/"Um... Okay,/" I said. /"I'm sorry./"

He frowned, before that blank mask covered his face again. /"Why are you sorry Hanna? You didn't do anything wrong./"

I gulped. I had to tell him. /"I.../"

/"Its okay Hanna,/" he said. /"If you wanna tell me you can. You don't have to./"

/"I want to,/" I urged. /"I just felt... Overwhelmed. Your punishment, the wedding./"

/"My punishment?/" his eyes showed pure surprise.

/"You keep teasing me!/" I accused. /"With those little kisses and those looks!/"