Maddison Lorenzo.
When I wake up, I don’t even remember falling asleep.
I open my eyes slowly and realize I’m in my bedroom. My actual bedroom…the one I’m supposed to be staying in. Not the private wing. Not the place where I was standing one minute and then somehow folded into his arms the next.
Did I really fall asleep in his arms?
Am I insane? Am I insane? Did I really just forget that this man is basically the reason my life is a mess and fall asleep on him? I was just so tired. And I guess… I was taken in by the way he looked at me. The way his fingers traced the cut on my face like he genuinely cared that I was hurt.
I grab my phone from the nightstand. My classes for today are cancelled. Professor’s note says something about a building issue. I let my head fall back onto the p
