Chapter 67. I Am Still His

“Jeff?!”

My eyes couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

My mind was in complete shock when I woke up naked beside him. His one arm around my stomach embraced me while he was sleeping, lying face down on the bed, his face almost buried in the fluffy white pillow.

“Jeff!!!” I screamed at him and he almost fell down the bed when he woke up, his face bewildered. His eyes squinted at me innocently while I looked at him sharply. My hands pulled the blanket to cover my naked body from him. “What happened?! What did you do to me!?” I kept on screaming and his eyes widened, realizing how loud I was.

“Hey! Don’t scream, please! Nothing happened, Claire! I just saw you yesterday; you fainted and you were shaking terribly because of your fever.” He explained as his hands reached for me, trying to calm me down but I only moved farther away from him and pulled the blanket more. I was relieved that he was wearing at least his trousers.

He moved to the other side of the b