Chapter 88

I didn't know how to tell him I wanted him without sounding desperate or needy. I was scared.

I went through my usual morning routine like a zombie, my mind still replaying every moment from the night before. As I was putting the finishing touches on my makeup, I heard a knock at the front door.

My heart leaped, thinking it might be Tristan arriving early. I practically ran to the door, but when I opened it, my face fell immediately. It was my neighbor, standing there with that same smile he always wore.

He always seemed to show up at the most inconvenient times. I raised my...