Chapter twenty-two
Henry
I look at her for a while and suppress the urgent need to laugh.
Ok, she looks so cute but that won't make me open up what I want to keep so badly.
I didn't have sex with her yesterday night. Well, somehow, I wanted to. I guess I was only enticed by her dressing.
But I couldn't because she seemed to be sleeping. I realize her hands were moving against her brain. And it would make me look bad if I do something like that with her body when she's unaware.
Imagine, she didn't even know when the maids changed her.
I wonder what happened last night, especially after we've had our section on kisses. And then, this morning I finally got what had happened.
Roanna told me she drank some of the sleeping pills. It must have been the one affecting her and making her conscious in her dream.
