21: Trust

1989 Words

Bree’s POV The next morning, my eyes fluttered open and I sat up on my bed, feeling a tad tired. I yawned and stretched so much that I wondered if I wanted to cut my hands off. But it was all my fault. I could have slept on time but I chose to spend nearly the entire night, thinking about a man. Even when I finally managed to sleep off, the thoughts followed me to my dreams as I saw us spending an entire day together without interruptions. So I made up my mind to make it happen and today too. I'd contemplated it for a while as I'd grown to trust him immensely. I had no reservations whatsoever. He gave me no reason to. So I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and had my bath as always. Then I stepped back out and went straight to my wardrobe to find out what dr

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