Chapter 15

The next day, Zachary woke up with a splitting headache. He was about to massage his head, but he felt the presence of someone else in his arms. He looked down to see a head of curly hair and spoke before thinking. "Yve?" Zachary realized something was wrong as the words left his mouth. Yvette was in Hunton and hadn't come back. Besides, she had cruelly broken up with him two days ago. There was no reason for her to be in bed with him. Not to mention, Yvette never curled her hair. He had a bad feeling about this. He pushed the person out of his arms forcefully, throwing Jasmine off the bed and onto the floor with a thud. Jasmine was wide awake and looked up to meet Zachary's cold gaze. "What are you doing here?" he asked emotionlessly. His voice made her cower as her lip trembled. Her eyes welled up with tears, looking pitiful. If it were anyone else before him, he would have softened at the sight. Perhaps if he hadn't broken up with Yvette, he wouldn't be so harsh toward her