#Chapter195

Christian Hastington

I stood in front of Taylor's door and hesitated to knock. I felt bad for bursting at her yesterday. I sighed and now wrote a script in my head to apologize to her. I need to tell her. Suddenly I heard a loud noise from inside her house. I quickly burst the door and found Taylor sitting on the sofa crying and there's a broken glass scattered on the floor.

"Taylor" I ran to her and she turned to me

"Oh.. my prince charming" She said as she pointed at me

"Are you drunk?" I asked and she got up from the sofa. She walked to me...