MORGAN’S POV
When I got home that evening, I was determined to solve the issue between Eve and I once and for alI. She retreated to her room early in the night, and when I went to see her, I found out that she was drawing some designs.
“Can we talk?”, I asked, standing beside her desk.
“l don’t have time right now. I have got work to do”, she replied, indicating her paper.
“Okay”, I said, knowing she wasn’t going to like it if I interrupted her work.
“We’ll talk when you are done”,
“I have a lot of work. I might not finish until very late.
“l will still wait”,
I really didn’t want this matter to go on for much longer. By the end of tonight, I wanted it all to be behind us.
She gave me a curious look, but didn’t object further. When y settled on her bed with my back agains
