CHAPTER 36

When Rebecca tried to cover Benjamin with the blanket, a muscle in her ankle twitched, and she fell on top of him. Her butt crash landed right on top of his belly, and her hand pressed down on his chest as she sought balance. She quickly looked at Benjamin, but luckily, he was still in deep sleep. She found herself staring nonstop at his handsome face, and his pink lips. She could lean closer and kiss them, but she didn‘t want to do it this way. 

Her hand that was resting on his chest could feel its definition, and for a second, she wondered if he got abs. She could tear the shirt open, but she withdrew her hand. However, her other hand then unintentionally ended up taking the support of his pelvis as she stood. And her eyes widened as she looked at her hand and felt the feeling of touching his pelvis. “Did I just...” 

She took a quick look at his face, and he was still sleeping like a baby. She couldn‘t tell where she was putting her hand because of the blanket covering him, but she felt like she did something wrong. She almost wanted to slap herself for it. “A mistake is still a mistake. I wouldn‘t want my private parts touched ev... by mistake, either. I feel sorry for him, but at least he‘s not awake.” Shaking her head, disappointed with herself, she walked away. 

After going to her room, she tried to sleep, but it wasn‘t proving easy. She got up from bed and opened her locker and took out her diary. It had been months since she last wrote in her diary, and she felt like writing another page again. 

her car accident till that

restaurant. Remedeus was a tall guy with thick arms and legs and extremely short curly hair. His clean–shaven face was seasoned and mature, but Veronica was having none of it. She believed that her boyfriend was not only younger but also

had told her, and she even went a step further and said

just smiled in return and said, “I thought you were smart, but you‘re just a spoiled brat.” “What?” Veronica felt offended.

spices off his face, he kept glaring at the empty seat where Veronica was sitting only seconds ago. He

a costly paint brush set along

not foolish enough to marry a foreigner.” Veronica‘s eyes tumed teary. She dropped the paint brush set there and left. “You are already 32 years old, son,” Akash‘s father spoke through the phone. “It‘s about time you stop wasting time with dating and commit yourself to marriage. A relationship strengthens when you experience hardships together, not when you eat dinner together on an artificial date night. Love before marriage is but a seedling. The real fruits of love are bom

was walking alone on the street, tears streaming down her eyes.( Nothing serious? Yeah, I was a fool to think we had something serious going. I‘m a clueless

was a lean man who had little to no muscle mass or fat on his body. He had an unusually high forehead, and she was quick to judge him like most others, but then he ended up being the winner of the painting competition she attended. Normally, she wouldn‘t have bothered to apologize, but in his case, she went out of her way to approach and apologize to him the next time she saw him at a party. He told her that he was a partner of a start–up company, and she told him she was a rising product reviewer, which made him laugh plainly.

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