“ I should have held it in…” Eloise muffled a scream into the pillow and tossed around the bed in embarrassment.

“ What was I thinking?” she cried and pulled her tousled hair over her face as she sat up, “ Crying all over him like some pathetic lady.”

She groaned falling back into the bed, wishing the ground would just open and hide her away from Antonio.

“ I can never face him again,” she told herself, knowing Antonio's personality.

“ How will I even face him? I'm sure the moment I step out of this room and he sees me, if he doesn't laugh and say I look...