Chapter Nineteen

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Elara

I squeeze my eyes as light shines bright in my room, the once dark walls are illuminated in the arrays of morning sun.

I groan and flip onto my back, memories of last night creeping their way in.

I look to my right to see the spot that once held Rowan empty.

I put my hands on my face and groan. I can't believe I let him do that to me last night.

I jump at the opening of my door, a familiar voice filling the silence around me.

"Hey bitch!" Natalia's voice screeches.

I take my hands off my face and look at a bright and bubbly Natalia.

I furrow my eyebrows, picking up my phone to check the time.

"Natalia? It's 10am why are you here so early?" I ask, sitting up.

"Well.." She drawls, "A little birdie told me you are in some serious need of girl time!"

I sigh, "Elliot.."

She smiles, pulling out a bottle of wine from her tote bag, "I brought your fav."

I roll my eyes and smile. I could never be mad at Natalia.

She flanks her hands, "Up, Up, let's get that belly full so we can drink!"

I narrow my eyes, "It's 10am." I repeat.

She innocently smiles, "It's 5o'clock somewhere?"

I groan and take the covers off my legs, standing up.

"Damn girl." Natalia whistles, looking me up and down.

I look down at my new shirt and fresh lace underwear.

Rowan..

He must've changed me after I fell asleep. Not that I really needed it, but the gesture was sweet I guess.

I shake my head, going into my bathroom to do my usual routine, when I return, Natalia is practically  bouncing off the walls. I'm a little concerned she's an alcoholic.

"Come on come on!" She grabs my arm, dragging me out of the room.

"Natalia, slow down." I hear an all familiar voice call out.

Rowen stand at the end of the hall in a fresh ironed black suit. His hair is neat and all lust in his eyes from last night gone.

I feel heat rising up my neck, and look away from him.

"Come on Nat." I mutter.

She follows me, glancing at rowan then at me.

"Oh my god did you guys fuck?" She whisper yells.

I freeze and put a hand over her mouth, shushing her.

She pulls my hand away from her, "So you did?"

I huff, looking down at my feet, "Not exactly." I mumble. 

"The drama is real. Tell me everything later, let's go get food." She laughs, pulling me along.

I glance back at Rowan. He watches my every move, his eyes shimmer with the memory of last night. Taunting me.

Natalia and I enter the kitchen, she admittedly goes for the coffee, claiming that 'I needed it'

"Sooo" Natalia starts, I shut her down quickly, "No."

"Oh come on, just give me a little detail!" She whines.

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