ANNABELLA'S POV

I didn't know why I had to get up this early on a Saturday morning but I guess I wasn't in the best of mood with myself. I was scared and confused and it had so much to do with last night. I couldn't believe something like that had happened. The image of him pulling me to his bare chest and kissing my palm was lingering.

I didn't know what it was about but my heart was already screaming in excitement. I stepped down from bed to look for a shower. But what was there to be excited about? I knew he wouldn't want to see my face...