Rosalyn was beyond shocked to see the person in her room. Lifting herself from her sleeping position, I hurriedly sat on the bed while her eyes were fixed on the intruder who shook her vigorously to wake her up. She could not understand why Lord always has to send someone to disturb her peaceful life.
It was not helping when the person was continuously glaring at her as if she did the worst mistake ever in her life for sleeping an hour more. She wanted to catch a break from her troubled life. After what she went through the last afternoon, she decided to go easy the next day by doing nothing in general. But her luck!
Enrique is back. And he is sitting on a chair beside Rosalyn's bed. He looked deadly in his leather that early in the morning. Rosalyn wonders if he ever had worn anything o
