#Chapter20 In Which He Visits

The sunlight filtered through the blonds of the lounge directly onto Noah’s face making his eyebrows furrow and his face contract into an annoyed expression, nonetheless, it woke him up as he opened his eyes and looked down on his chest to see Bluebell’s reddish-brown locks sprawled all over his chest as she laid on him, sleeping, her mouth slightly agape with a tiny bit of drool at the side of her lips making Noah chuckle a little.

They had fallen asleep in a very uncomfortable position the night before on the couch and now Noah’s neck was sore, although, he couldn’t deny that it...