Chapter 68

They were a man and a woman, alone together. The fact that they had shared a bed was awkward enough. If anything could make things even more awkward, it would be one of them being naked. At that moment, Zachary felt more stunned than anything else. "Zac, according to our agreement, I'm already yours," Molly said, her cheeks flushed red. She glanced up at him shyly as she spoke. Zachary forced himself to suppress his impulses and quickly climbed out of bed. He threw on his loungewear and walked toward the door. "Molly, don't do this again," he warned. With that, he opened the door and walked out without looking back. After he left, Molly remained on the bed. She sat up slowly with a faint, nearly imperceptible smile on her lips. Ten minutes later, she walked out of the room. Immediately, she was greeted by the sight of Zachary cooking in the kitchen. Though he heard her, he didn't turn around. The situation earlier had left him feeling too awkward. He wasn't sure how to face he