KATHERINE
“Hey." Rowan mutters.
That was one hell of a way to start a conversation.
I didn't say anything, just stood there like a mannequin staring at him. Natasha read the room and picked up her book from the bed.
“I have to go do something downstairs. I'll see you later."
I actually wanted her to stay to help me with this awkward moment but I knew Rowan won't say anything with her here.
Since I still had the bed covers over me, he was not able to see me fidgeting with my fingers as he walked towards me. My sweaty hands weren't making things easier, either. I didn't want him to know I was nervous.
“Katherine, I can't tell you how much I wish I hadn't said what I had. It just came out and you got mad and I had no idea that it'll make you that angry. I shouldn't have said it." he bl
