Chapter 11. Lying

Reese

“Thank you…” I gave him a small smile after he handed it to me, and I went back inside the bathroom to put on the shirt he lent me.

The shirt smelled a mix of fabric and Enzo’s musk cologne, and I had to control myself not to sniff the addictive scent.

The moment I walked out, Enzo was gone.

I roamed my eyes around his bedroom, looking for my bag. Although I was unable to recall where I had placed it, I was certain that I had forgotten to bring it with me when he brought me upstairs last night.

I might’ve left it in his car or in the living room.

I shrugged my shoulders as I walked out of his room, and down the stairs. When my gaze spotted my bag on the couch, I breathed a sigh of relief. Not only was my phone there, but also my bank card, and some money. They were the most important things in my life right now.

“Coffee?” Enzo was holding two cups of coffee in his hands as he emerged from the kitchen, raking his eyes over me. “M