His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 110

Once Stephen was sure that Tessa was deep asleep and would not cause a ruckus anymore, he quietly tiptoed out to the living room.

Her apartment consisted of two bedrooms and a living room, but the other bedroom was empty.

Hence, he could only make do with the couch.

It was deep into the night, and he fell asleep soundly.

...

Early the next morning, Tessa, who maintained a consistent sleep schedule, woke up at her usual time just as it was sunrise.

However, her head was pounding due to her hangover, and it took her some time for her to come to her senses.

She could only remember going to dinner with her colleagues and heading to the bar to have a few drinks after that.

Due to her low alcohol tolerance, she blacked out after having just a few cups.

However, Tessa could vaguely remember a man coming up to her, and how she had clung onto that man, telling him a bunch of nonsense.

With that thought in mind, she immediately shuddered and sobered up. A wave of panic surged through her as she thought about how she would have to explain things to Stephen if he found out about it.

Would he be jealous?

he'd be mad. She was just afraid that he

the incident. She cared about him and did not want him feeling sad

the blanket and got out of bed. Suddenly,

she change into her pajamas? How did she get home last

door, getting ready to shower when she saw a person

on the armrest of the couch. His eyes were closed,

Why

Oh, God!

night to take her home? Wouldn't that

recall what had happened, but no matter how hard she tried, she just could not remember what that man

felt like she was about to burst into tears. She didn't even dare to think about how much Stephen had seen

ashamed to

in an upright posture

at him,

was so still that she could hear the

his tall figure curled up on the smalkcouch, she couldn't help but feeba pang of guilt. So, she walked over and stood in front of

remained sound asleep and

courage, she proceeded to pinch his cheek, causing him

opened his eyes drowsily as he looked at Tessa. "Tess, you're

lip gently and suggested, "Stephen, just go and sleep in my

combed his hair with his fingers. "What time

on the wall of her living room, so she glanced