No More
Katherine's POV: I woke up in Nate's bed, my head resting on the headboard and Nate sleeping on my thighs with his arms wrapped tightly around them. My mind kept drifting to last night, wondering whether Nate would wake up remembering what he told me or not, and most importantly, whether he would regret telling me or not. I wanted to move him off of me and sneak out of the room before he wakes up, but I couldn't. He went through his most vulnerable moments last night and I couldn't leave after that, not without knowing how he is. So I stayed. I stayed and I kept staring at his beautiful face with my hands playing through his hair until he woke up. As soon as he started moving, I immediately withdrew my hands from his hair, giving him time to register what happened last night. His ey
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