Chapter 33

“I’m sorry, I was with my family… yes, yes, you can just update me about the conference tomorrow… Yes, thank you. Good night, Iran.”

I averted my eyes and spontaneously tightened my grip on the towel resting on me. Loren dropped the call and went to the drawer on his bed side table and inserted his cellphone there.

His eyes came to me again so I stared at him. “Just get out and I’ll take a shower.” I said. My hair is already wet so the bed and pillow are definitely wet because I slept.

He just shrugged and threw his hair back in a swift motion. Damn that. He sat down next to me to my surprise.

“Let me see.”

My forehead furrowed.

“What the hell? Get out!” I spat. What the fuck is he talking about there?! What does he think, we’re back to normal?!

“Let me see, Celine. It might hurt for longer if I don't check it.”

“Oh no, I said I’m fine. And I’ll take a shower- Fucking shit! Loren!” My eyes widened when he suddenly pulled the towel from