Christian’s POV
Throughout the next day I spent it in another room while my main room was being cleaned.
I had to hear Laura rant about how she was scared when the assailant showed up and how she had to run for her life.
“But you’re alive,” I said to her which earned me a death look.
“Don’t do that,” she said.
“Don’t do what?”
“You know what I’m talking about. Don’t behave like you don’t know what happened.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“I was asleep, the next thing was that I got attacked by a random guy in my room. Did you expect me to smile and welcome him in?”
“Look, what happened was my fault and I take full responsibility of it,”
“I don’t even want to sleep in a room that has a balcony anymore. Who knows? Maybe next time I’d be dead for real.”
“So what do yo
