The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 135

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.

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

out!”

realized her tolerance was so poor. She couldn’t remember much from the night before, just

did I?” she

glanced at her lips, “You

a beat,

Jonathan’s gaze fixed on her lips, she felt inexplicably

Jonathan’s next words made

I was very handsome,

“Stop!”

she

braved it, I’m really sorry, Mr. Yeager. I was drunk last night, I didn’t know what

like a classic dodger’s excuse, but that’s all Sierra could

expression cooling. Sierra, feeling

“But what if I

with interest,

say I was handsome; you kissed me, said you liked me, asked if I wanted to be your boyfriend,

10:58 AM

Morning

face Jonathan,

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Finished

down, she really felt that way; she had been restraining herself, her reason reminding

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