I slipped into my nightgown that Jacob deemed as “inappropriate” as I got ready for bed. Jacob got ready as well. He took a bath and came out in just his boxers.
This time he didn't say anything about my choice of clothing. How could he even say anything? It wasn’t like he was fully dressed. Seeing as the bathroom was now free, I went in shortly after Jacob had come out. Looking into the small mirror in the bathroom, I packed my hair up and washed my face.
I observed myself in the mirror for a while. In the past few days, I had begun to grow a bit pale and the rough texture of my face was a tell-tale sign of how much the stress of the past few days had gotten to me. Releasing a sigh, I rinsed my face again.
Louis’ and Jacob’s conversation over the past few days replayed in my head and I
