Chapter 488

Smiling, Zane explained, "I poured the water before Steven showed up, and it was hot. It should be the right temperature by now." I was a little surprised by how considerate he was. I sipped the water, appreciating the lukewarmness of it. Zane sat down next to me, and I laid my head on his shoulder. I found it odd that despite all that he had done for me in the past, I didn't think of him as my safe harbor until now. For once, my heart no longer felt so untethered; I felt grounded. I grew sentimental. "What did I do to deserve such a wonderful boyfriend?" The kinder Zane was to me, the more pathetic my old life with Steven appeared. If Steven had been in Zane's shoes—I caught myself. No, Steven would never be in Zane's shoes because he was a selfish man who refused to do even the smallest things for me. There was a time when I was sick and asked Steven for a glass of water. He had poured a glass of piping hot water for me. I couldn't drink it and set it aside to cool, only for h