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

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

lifted the blanket and got out of bed. Suddenly, she noticed the clothes she was

she change into her

the bedroom door, getting ready to shower when she saw a person lying

blanket, his feet resting on the armrest of the couch. His eyes were closed, while his chin was slightly tilted, and his jawline

Why

Oh, God!

to take her home? Wouldn't that mean that he had seen her clinging onto

no matter how hard

about to burst into tears. She didn't even dare to think about

ashamed

was sleeping in an upright posture on

stared at

quiet morning, and the room was so still

of guilt. So, she walked over and stood in front of him,

asleep and

to pinch his cheek,

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

her lip gently and suggested,

got up and combed his hair with his fingers. "What time

her living room, so she glanced at the clock. "It's