Chapter 20

Xavier’s POV

I stared at her, confused, and the image became clear to me.

She’s definitely the one.

But…why’s she looking so different?? What happened to her hair that was so scattered and dirty? What happened to the shirt she was repeatedly putting on?

Why does she look like a city girl when she’s not?

“Welcome…Xa…Xavier,” she stuttered my name, like she was finding it so difficult.

“Yeah….” I muttered, my eyes still fixed on her.

I could hardly believe it.

And what’s she doing with the drink?

“Um…you’re back from school, right?” She asked and started coming toward me, and I scoffed.

“No, I’m back from the market,” I jibed in my thoughts and almost blurted it out.

“I…actually thought of giving this to you,” she said and stretched out the glass to me, and for God knows how…..the fucking glass left her hand and broke on the floor.

Holy Crap!!!!

“Hah!!” She gasped. “I’m…I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry. I didn’t m