Third part POV—
Neilson carries Juliana in his arms to her bed. He notices that she has relaxed and is slightly dizzy. The alcohol must have started having its effects on Juliana. A good night sleep will be good for her.
He gently lays Juliana on the bed and covers her with the thick and soft quilt. She looks at him with half closed eyes. Neilson presses a soft kiss on her forehead.
“Have a good sleep. You will feel fresh tomorrow when you wake up! Good night!” He puts off the lights leaving a faint night lamp on and turns to leave but feels a jerk as a soft hand holds his finger and pulls him.
“Please stay a little while more! I want to talk.” Juliana pleads.
Neilson looks back at her. She had such pain hidden in her eyes. Those beautiful brown orbs were teary. Is she crying? Nei
