Rewriting My Heart's Fate

My consciousness was hazy. I could barely make out what Ethan was saying. All I could feel was a comforting presence enveloping me, lulling me into a peaceful sleep.

I wasn't sure how much time had passed, but I groggily woke up to find myself resting against a warm, solid chest. Startled, I quickly sat up, only to notice a coat draped over my shoulders. When I looked closer, I realized it was Ethan's coat.

"Awake?" His deep, magnetic voice broke the silence.

I nodded awkwardly. I felt embarrassed as I tried to return his coat. "Thank you, Mr. Grayson. I hope I didn't disturb your rest."

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "No, you slept soundly. I couldn't even wake you. Looks like you were really exhausted."

His words sent a rush of heat to my face. How could I fall asleep just like that? I even slept against his chest. How embarrassing was that!

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Grayson... I won't let it happen again..."

all. In fact, he affectionately tapped the tip

froze. What did he mean by that? Had he... changed? The controlling, domineering side of him seemed to

a bit blinding, and I instinctively squinted. But then a pair of sunglasses were gently placed on my nose. "Put these on, don't

lump formed in my throat, and I quickly turned away to hide my teary

Ethan said softly. His arm wrapped around my shoulders as he led me toward Park Hyatt Hotel. "Once we're settled,

entered the lobby, I was awestruck by its grandeur. Crystal chandeliers sparkled

you? Do you have a reservation?" The

"Yes, we've reserved the most luxurious presidential suite. Please

sir. One moment,

the computer. Within moments, she handed two magnetic keys to

your stay. If

need, please don't