Chris was as restless as Jane was, he stepped out on the balcony of his room , the night breeze blew through his skin, he honestly does not know what to do with the information that Grace just provided him this evening
he had falsely accused her, he was drunk with jealousy if he must admit the truth, but why he was jealous he still couldn't figure out, was it that he was just being possessive of his employee or he was just concerned about her
he had absolutely no idea, and then there was a clue about what happened that night, he still doesn't feel ready to pry into that night, even though that was the main reason why he had travelled back home
he keeps reminding himself not to loose focus, but right now the only thing that's occupying is mind is thoughts of Jane, he can't seem to get her out of his mind
he felt so helpless, he had wanted to call her but he didn't have the nerve to follow through, he didn't know how to face her
