~Hannah~
I'm a mess. I'm a 23yr old mother that is still stuck in her fvcking past! A 23yr old woman with no single control over her damn emotions!
My body quivers uncontrollably with sobs in Nathan's arms. I'm fully awake and the whole memory is rushing back as he pats my back.
I feel a bit better after crying but now I also feel very embarrassed to raise my face. Why does he keep seeing me in my worst moments? Why does he keep seeing all the side of me I want to keep hidden?
“Wait outside. I need to wash up.” I muffle.
“Alright.” He says without protest and walks out. I bet he was smirking as he left.
I see a black silk trousers and tank top on the chair, obviously meant for me. When did he get them?
I grab them and change in the shower after a quick wash up.
“Lola…” Nina sn
