That Woman

The room that remained dark confirmed that Marissa didn't wake up from her sleep. He refused his grandmother's order to go to the villa tonight. It was already late, so he proposed to go there the next morning.

Walking straight to the bed, the only light that was brightening the room was from the table lamp on the right. He turned it on before he left to go meet Larisa just now.

Marissa who was sleeping deeply made him smile. He was glad she didn't wake up from a nightmare tonight. "Good night…" He leaned to leave a kiss on his forehead when Marissa opened her eyes.

She blinked and blinked, "Did you just finish showering?" She asked, with her eyes hard to stay open.

"Shower?" Blake shook his head unconsciously. 'What did she mean?'

"Are you mad at me?" She asked with her eyes now closed.

Although knowing she couldn't see them, he still shook his head answering her, "Why should I be mad at you?"