The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 132

Chapter 132 Morning After Realities.

The next day, when Sierra woke up, she felt engulfed in darkness, as if she was back in those sunless days. Startled, she instinctively tensed up in defense.

As she moved, the motion–sensing lights in the room flicked on, and she could finally see her surroundings.

This is. Maybe hearing the noise inside, the door swung open and Jonathan entered.

“Awake”

“Mr. Yeager?”

Seeing Jonathan snapped her back to reality. Noticing her off–color complexion, Jonathan drew the curtains open, letting the sunlight pour in, and Sierra finally relaxed completely.

Noticing this, Jonathan’s eyes darkened a bit; he realized Sierra was afraid of the dark.

“Where is this?”

Sierra looked around, already guessing, and Jonathan’s response confirmed her suspicion.

“This is my bedroom!”

Sierra opened her mouth; she had stayed at Jonathan’s place before but had never entered his bedroom.

The decor was like him; simple yet sophisticated.

amusement, “You were drunk yesterday. Not even a full bottle of beer

out!”

was so poor. She couldn’t remember much from

do anything… did

glanced at her lips, “You

heart skipped a beat, “What did

her lips, she felt inexplicably

and Jonathan’s next

I was very

“Stop!”

she couldn’t

I’m really sorry, Mr. Yeager. I was drunk last night, I

dodger’s excuse, but that’s all Sierra could say.

looked at her, his expression cooling.

faintly, “But what

continued with interest, ignoring

say I was handsome; you kissed me, said you liked me, asked if

10:58 AM

Morning

her head, unable to face Jonathan, fully

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Finished

had been restraining herself, her reason reminding her of