Chapter 53
Addison’s POV
My voice was hoarse as I reached for the water bottle and said, “Thanks, Phillip.”
“No problem. I saw you were still up and worried about you. I was heading to bed, but I saw you were still designing. Can I see?” Phillip asked as he stepped into the room closer to me to hand off the water bottle.
“Well, it’s my wedding dress; I don’t want you to see it until I am wearing it,” I replied as I unscrewed the lid from the bottle to take a sip. My throat is so dry right now. I stopped myself from fanning my face, which would be even more embarrassing.
“Can I sit with you for a minute? Can you take a break?” Phillip asked hesitantly.
I nodded before putting the tablet face down on the bed beside me. Phillip sat down on the opposite side of me, and he smelled deli
