EMILY
I took a deep breath as I stared at the door. Oh, Goddess! I hope that this time, Liam wasn’t so angry. I don’t know if I could be able to bear it if he were so angry since what happened this morning was still on my mind. The way he walked out after kissing me, made my stomach tighten with need, and I was just so scared about what it all meant.
“Ok, stop overthinking,” I whispered to myself as I turned the doorknob.
Quietly, I stepped into the dimly lit room. The cottons were down, and a small lamp glowed at the side. It seemed he liked to pretend that it was still nighttime. That must be a way to live his life.
I bit my lip, as I looked around and finally saw him sitting at the edge of the desk with his hands crossed around his waist. His eyes seemed to peer right into me, heati
