chapter 8

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Jennifer's POV.

When I woke up I found myself on my bed.

How come I'm here??

I went towards the window and open the curtains. It was really a good morning.

I saw myself on mirror and guess what? I was wearing Samuel's shirt.

What the hell??

How did this happened??

I thought to ask him but he was nowhere to be seen. I thought to call him but... Can't find my phone.

I called Ava and she said that his brother left one hour ago.

What??

What she mean by left??

Was he here? With me?

Jesus. I can't remember anything. I just know that I slept in his arms. I smiled like an idiot remembering this.

My smile faded when I realized that....

I SLEPT IN HIS ARMS.

His arms were so cozy and comfortable. His arms were so warm. I can feel his fragrance through his shirt.

Many questions were there in my mind. How we ended up in bed? Was the first question.

Why was I wearing his shirt?

Who changed my clothes.?

Did he...?

Stop it Jennifer...

Did something happen between us??

How could you Jennifer...

No... No... This can't be true.

I asked Ava about his shirt but she said she had no idea as she saw me in morning with his brother.

I was shocked. I asked her about it," I just saw you and big bro... sleeping... together."

I was embarrassed but still I asked her if she knew anything else she said,"Big bro told me to take care of you that's it. I asked him but he said that it's not what I think so don't worry and then he left."

God... Why am I in his shirt??

Ava said that she is having some work so she left.

It was Sunday morning. I thought to go to church today.

I showered and got ready.

I applied some make up. Once I was satisfied. I decided to go.

I thought to ask Ava but she was not at the hotel. Aaron must have accompanied me but he's also quite busy. His internship of engineering will be on Spain. He is really working hard.

I reached at the parking area where I saw Samuel.

He noticed and came towards me. He handed me a phone.

Luckily it was mine.

How he had my phone?

"How...?"

"Actually the receptionist gave me this. You forgot it on the gazebo... Remember." He say before asking any question.

"Ohh... Yeah I remember."

I know I was angry on him so does he but tomorrow...i was feeling emotionally weak.

I mean I know we are not meant to be. My fate is already decided four years back.

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