Judith POV
The next morning I woke up, I realized that I was not in my room. What am I doing still in this place? What happened to me last night?
Damn it. I paced back and forth inside the room before I finally decided to walk out of the room.
“Elijah?” I called for his name, and I saw no one outside. Did he seriously leave me alone in his house?
I looked at the clock, and it was seven o clock. Still too early for him to go to work.
I suddenly heard a sound from the kitchen. It turns out that he was there.
Elijah is wearing a white fitted T-shirt and gray sweatpants. The fabric shows all the curves of the muscles on his back. Since when did he grow this sexy? I unconsciously gulped down in my throat as I saw him. I continued to watch him as he struggled in the kitchen.
“f**k!”
