Chapter 77. It Won’t Happen Again

Nyla’s POV

“Here we are,” he pulled away the blindfold. I blink my eyes severally, taking in my surroundings.

“Damian, what is going on?” I turned around to look at him, his excitement was replaced immediately when he saw my face. I wasn’t satisfied, he shouldn’t be doing this for me. The only person who I had these memories with was just Jason.

He did so many surprises for me, I could remember the breakfast in bed.

I had woken up from sleep, Jason wasn’t beside him, his space was empty. I reluctantly opened my eyes, taking in the fresh mist breeze that came from the window. A fresh breath of a new day. It felt refreshing, but still, I couldn’t get up yet. The memories of what Jason and I did last night played in my head, making me giggle like a child. I was 4 months gone.

“Hey morning,” I heard Jason’s voice behind me. I turned my gaze, sitting up properly. He had a tray in his hand filled with food.

“This isn’t necessary.”

“Is it ne