Chapter 32

Ciara All night I couldn't sleep as Jonathan's sudden confession laid heavily on my mind. I was beyond excited over his confession, don't get me wrong; I mean, it was literally the first time in a year I heard someone 'desired' me but I just couldn't shake off this feeling that Jonathan would eventually get bored of a workaholic like me. If that were to ever happen and I lose Jonathan; who would I have here in Australia to comfort me. Ryan who didn't even know that I was an heiress got bored of me so how much more Jonathan. "This won't do. I need to go get a glass of milk" I mumbled, slowly getting up from the bed--in order not to wake Alena-- and moving to the kitchen but on getting there, I saw Jonathan. He must have heard my footsteps as he immediately turned back to face me with a cup of black coffee in his hands. "Good morning" "Good morning" He raised up his cup. "Coffee?" I shook my head. "A glass of warm milk" Moving to the refrigerator, I brought out the cartoon of milk, pouri