Charlette’s P.O.V. (Continued)
He put me on the bed and sat down beside me, putting his hand on the other side of my body, putting both my hands under my cheek. I moved to one side and looked at him with sleepy eyes.
He leaned and slowly stroked my hair by other hand, looking at me with a soft gaze. I don’t know for how long none of us spoke, but it felt peaceful.
My heart skipped a beat when his eyes flickered between my eyes and lips. I, unconsciously, licked my lips, but didn’t break the eyes contact with him.
“You agreed to be my girlfriend and then you refused later. Why?” he suddenly asked, moving his gaze from my lips to my eyes again.
I blinked dumbfounded, not knowing what to answer him.
“I am serious about us, Charlette. You are the only girl in my life who made my heart fl
