Chapter 8

MAYRA'S POV

I forced my eyes open, trying to cover them from the rays of morning sun. Blinking my eyes several times, I woke up clumsily and sat down on bed in Indian style, covering my legs with blanket. I yawned and then started stretching my arms in an attempt to retain some strength in me. After that I walked to the window and pulled the curtains away. I observed the view carefully while grabbing my hairs into a messy bun.

Suddenly a familiar voice of someone's clearing their throat came and I looked over my shoulder to saw Rehan on the bed with his gaze being continuously fixed on me. A small blush crept up to my cheeks in embarrassment.

"Morning." I said with a smile, turning towards him. He nodded and shifted his attention to his laptop which was on his lap.

I scurried my eyebrows in confusion. Working this late? Huh?

"Slept well?" I rolled out the question and the corner of his lips broke into a slight twitch.

I guess he do not want t