#Chapter25

Madeline POV:

I smuggled in the pillow feeling something warm and hard under my head. When does my pillow become so hard? I opened my eyes leisurely and blinked at the bright light in the room. Then my eyes moved to the pillow where my head was still resting.

I felt like gulping at the sight of abs that looks like someone has sculptured them. His tan skin was shining under the sun light almost making me feel like I'm staring at some statue made up by chromium. My eyes moved to his almost bare chest and my head shot up from it.

I sat up on the bed...