Jayden's POV
Bella's fashion house is boldly written in front of the transparent door leading to the beautiful fashion house.
A sense of fulfillment fills me up and I feel the sudden need to talk to her.
Isn't it high time I swallow my ego and call her? It's been a week already and I won't deny that I miss her.
The thought of coming back from work every day for the past 7 days now to meet the absence of someone I have already gotten used to makes me miss her more.
It has always been like an inconvenience having her around in my room, when I am eating, sleeping, or bathing but now I don't even care about going to the bathroom with a towel tightly wrapped around me.
I haven't called her. All I did on the day she arrived was to text her.
I waited impatiently for her reply which came very late in the night but I still couldn't bring myself to call her.