Chapter Thirty Seven
Travis stayed with me that night. He slept beside me. He was hugging me so tight, he was breathing heavily. I looked up to him. “Are you okay?” I asked. He nodded and kissed my forehead.
“I’m sorry this happened,” he whispered.
My eyebrows furrowed at him. Why was he sorry? He had nothing to do with it. “It’s not your fault,” I said as I kissed his chin. “I’m fine now. I am just glad you are here,” I told him.
He did not say anything. He just hugged me tighter. He keeps on smelling my hair. I don’t know what happened after that since I have already fallen asleep.
I woke up the next day alone in my bed. I stood up and went to the bathroom. Maybe Travis was at the kitchen cooking. I just took a bath first before I went out of the room.
I was ri
