Chapter 18

Jessica was carried the entire way. Even after getting into the car and arriving at his apartment, Zachary didn't let Jessica touch the ground until they reached the bathroom. "I can manage on my own," she said. The bathroom was spacious, but the enclosed space made her feel tense and scared. "Alright. I'll grab you some clothes for now. Just make do with them first." Zachary turned around and walked out, not lingering for too long. Jessica exhaled in relief. She stood before the mirror, staring at her reflection. She was still unable to shake off what had just happened. Then, her eyes fell on the coat draped around her shoulders. She slipped it off and secretly pressed a kiss against it. "Thank you." Then, there was a knock on the bathroom door. Jessica cracked it open, and a muscular hand reached in, holding a white shirt. She took it, and a pair of slippers was tossed onto the floor inside as well. "Thank you," Jessica said. "If you need anything, call me," Zachary replied.