Whitney's POV
The rest of the day she spent it looking at me suspiciously. She was acting like she caught us making love. While she did not even see a thing.
"Can you stop looking at me like that, it's gradually becoming very creepy" I said to her while we were having dinner.
"The only reason why you would be uncomfortable with me looking at you is if you are guilty of something" she said challenging me with her eyes.
She caught me on a good girl day, Christian and I did not do anything extreme. We just kissed and it wasn't even deep though it meant a lot in my heart.
"I'm not guilty of anything Mum" I said in annoyance as I rolled my eyes.
I just knew she was waiting for a chance to talk about it.
"You said that with your words but your body says otherwise" she kept on going
I loo
