Chapter Twenty one
Jonathan watched Cora as she stirred awake. She kicked her limbs like a baby, stretching them like a lazy cat and Jonathan silently chuckled at her adorable feet clad in bright yellow socks. An innocent look yet a sinful nature. His mismatched eyes watched through narrow slits of his mask her eyes gradually blinking open then darted around the room before lazily shutting again . He knew the woman was tired but she was also getting lazy. Cora had slept for twelve hours straight. Jonathan sighed and stared at his wrist watch, debating whether to wake her from her slumber. It was eight o'clock. " Five more minutes, " he muttered and continued to stare at her face. It appeared quite creepy that he sat at a corner keeping an eye on her throughout the night then briefly left at dawn
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