Chapter 58

The joyous twitter of birds was like music to the ears early in the morning. The curtains danced over the gush of wind, rustling with it. The whiff of the morning breeze was calm and bliss.

Grace found herself struggling to wake up, a half sleepy self of hers. But when she felt another person’s presence which was truly an intuition her eyes wide opened as she straightened her pose.

Her eyes searched through the room and landed on the person who was sleeping on the couch and the luggage was still beside him. It seemed he just came and slept, not even minding to change his clothes. He must be tired, that’s all she could think right now.

Adam was back, moreover, he came here not going to his house. She sighed before marching to the bathroom to freshen up. Her inner self was jumping in happiness, seeing Adam in her room and the personal space he respected. If he wanted, he could have joined her in the bed but he just slept on the couch. What a gentleman he was.