Chapter 60
"Morning!" I mumbled and sat on the bed. I stretched both hands up but that was considered as really a bad move because when I turned my gaze towards him, I saw a freezing Blake whose stares were particularly on the spot on my shoulder blade.
Oops!!
I pulled the bedsheet over my body and smiled sheepishly. In an instant, he was on my side, his eyes hooded with love, lust, affection. "As much as I want us to spend our time here--" He then glanced at the bedside clock and muttered, "We can't." He planted a soft kiss in the corner of my lips and revealed, "We are late for the work."
"What?!" My eyes widened like a panda when the realisation hit me like a thunderstorm. We are too late! Emiem is going to kill me. Yesterday she was in a good mood far enough to accept my excuse.
But today...
Damn Blake!!
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I feel guilty for not telling him the truth but he left me no choice. If I tell him I'm going to the Bangalow, definitely he would deny me or accompany me, both are not my comfo

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