#Chapter69
Stephanie's POV.
/"Hello./" He said making me fall of the couch. /"Sorry./"
/"It's fine./" I quickly replied getting up.
/"I have a really bad headache so why I'm I here in my hotel with you alone?/" He asked making me confused. If I knew it was his hotel I would've just left him at the reception and went home. And plus he should blame himself for that headache after all no one forced him to get drunk.
/"II saw you lying just near the club and there was people robbing you so I thought it would be a good idea to not leave you there alone./" I mumbled everything and he just laughed. /"Is something wrong?/"
/"You so sweet and stupid you know. I could've been a serial killer and yet your thought it would be a great idea helping me./" He was getting worked up over nothing. I didn't know whether he was just insulting me or thanking me.
/"They were robbing you./" I said firmly.
