Tabitha's POV
I subconsciously stepped back but forgot that there was an open wardrobe behind me, which now forced me into an even smaller space.
My hands pressed against Derek's chest, and my face felt hot and flushed.
It was a pity that I couldn't ask someone with my phone. What should I do now?
Derek gently scratched the tip of my nose with his finger. "It's cold outside. You should wear more clothes."
With that, he let go of my hand and stepped back. Finally, I could smell the long-lost fresh air. "Okay."
I breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, I thought he was going to do something.
Derek had already left the cloakroom. "Breakfast is ready."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
After the heat on my face cooled down, I hurriedly went downstairs to have breakfast.
After breakfas
