NovelEnglishShe then sat up. Her eyes went wide and she jumped out of bed, rushing towards the bathroom. She felt a large amount of menses gushing out.
However fast she ran, it was too late. Her pants were red; seven dripped on the floor.
She grabbed a rag, got it wet and went to town on the carpet. She kept herself busy cleaning and totally forgot about her dream. She didn’t even have the tto think about how she got from the sofa to the bed.
Someone had moved her, but she didn’t stop to wonder about that.
When she walked to the Living room, she was surprised to find there was no food on the table. She remembered she had put the barbecued dish on the table. But where was the food? No skewers or bits of food in the bin, either. So where did it go?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt‘Did Wesley really cback last night? Did he eat the rest of the food?’ she wondered.
But still, she didn’t stop to ask herself a very vital question. Who moved her from the sofa to the bed?
Blair turned to look at Wesley’s bedroom. The door was open.
She walked over to his room and peeked inside. He wasn’t there. His room was as neat and tidy as it always was. The quilt was carefully folded and placed at the end of the bed. Wesley was fastidiously clean.
‘Wait! Something’s not right.’ Blair remembered she had put Wesley’s bed sheet and quilt into the washing machine two days ago when she did the laundry. She forgot to help him make the bed after they were dry.
When did he make his bed? Now, she was sure Wesley cback Last night and carried her to the bedroom. She was sound asleep and knew nothing about it.
Blair patted her forehead remorsefully. She had missed a chance to be with him.
Then she remembered her dream. Was it a dream? Or was it reality?
One day, Blair was working in the office when she got Wesley’s call.
A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y
“You available tonight?” he asked.
Blair paused and then answered, “Yes.” She had planned to work overtime. But since he called her, she decided to leave work on time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Great! Pick you up at eight.”
“Where are we going?” Blair asked curiously.
Wesley told her, “Sfriends of mine are getting together
“I get to meet his friends?’ She was excited at the invitation.
“Okay.”
She smiled sweetly, even though he couldn’t see it on the phone.
That night, Blair met Wesley’s close friends: Carlos, Damon and Curtis.
She was happy to see everyone there, except one person-Megan. Every tshe saw this troublemaker, she wished she could kick her far away like a soccer ball. She didn’t even spare the girl a
second glance.
But at least Wesley wasn’t taking care of her. Carlos had brought Megan along. The cold CEO was on duty to take care of the girl that night, so
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