Chapter 32 His laughter

*RENEE*

I sighed, caught in the space between wakefulness and sleep.

I opened my eyes and shut them back because my head was spinning.

It felt as if I was floating on clouds.

Holding my head, I slowly sat up.It took me a full minute to orient myself.

The sight of a dark blanket and the modern decor around me snapped me back to reality.

This wasn’t my bedroom.

Was this…Marcelo’s room?

I panicked and looked down at my body.

I was wearing a black shirt, this wasn’t my shirt either.

What was going on?

I tensed when the bathroom door opened and Marcelo walked out clad in a suit.

“You…I…is this your room?”

He regarded me as if I were being absurd.

Well, with the dark decor of this room,no one needed to tell me that it was his.

But I was still confused.“How did I end up here?I…I remember being in my room last night and this shirt…”

Oh God.

This shirt smells like him.

And why was I wearing nothing underneath?!

“Don’t you remember how psychotic you were last night?”

I blinked.

Psychotic?

I held my head trying to remember what happened last night.

But I could only clearly remember drinking that juice.

“I can only remember drinking that juice.My memory of what happened next is blur.“I gasped as something dawned on me.“Was the juice drugged?!”

Marcelo scoffed.“It wasn’t drugged and it wasn’t juice, you psycho! It’s Long Island Iced Tea.It might taste sweet but trust me, it is strong!How do you not know that?”

I gasped.

Long Island Iced Tea?

had been drinking non–stop thinking

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had a lot

Oh God.

Bar, I was well–acquainted

its strong alcohol content, known for sparkling passionate nights among those who indulged

gotten so drunk, drunker than I’ve ever been in

was no

done last night but

seem

he such

almost regretted it

was giving me

Was he…mocking me?

last night so he can’t blame

bed, I moved but winced when I felt a

I attempted to move

did it hurt so

worse than

if he read my

yourself in the bathtub yesterday and your

I blinked.

Gosh!

am never getting

off the bed but as soon as I was on my feet

as I leaned

on

need to use the bathroom.“I murmured,

when he carried me into

even

heart was beating uncontrollably, missing

when you’re done.“With that, he

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trying to calm my beating

suddenly

It was disarming.

the bathroom making me acutely aware of

was as if I had wandered into an uncharted

my face into

what happen after

my

in his bedroom and in

knock on the door startled

“Renee? Are you okay?”

I had been in

“Yeah…yeah…em…I’m coming.”

quickly

I opened the door, I found him

started beating

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