Freya
The moment Adrian stirred, I flopped back onto the bed, feigning sleep. My heart slammed against my rib cage as I peered carefully at the strand of hair.
I could feel his eyes lingering over my body. The bed made a ruffling noise as he sat up.
I pray to the goddess that I don’t lose that hair. On the meantime, I was fighting hard to keep my breath steady.
Finally, I felt his body climbed off the bed. I swallowed, my whole body tense. How in the world is Adrian sleeping on the same bed as me? And where was lily?
I remember falling asleep on the floor beside the bed, but now I was laying on the bed. Did Adrian carry me?
A tingling sensation shivered down my spine at the thought of his arms wrapped around me, before carefully tucking me into bed.
I should be disgusted at this
