Chapter 151

• Aziza’s P.O.V.
• I slowly wake to the sound of someone knocking on the door and I try to lift my pillow to cover my head, only to find that I am not lying on a pillow. I smile as I realize that I am using Ragnar as my pillow and when I remember the events of last night my cheeks turn red.
• Whoever is at the door is very persistent and Ragnar is not waking up, so I have to get out of bed myself. I grab Ragnar’s shirt and pull it over my head as I walk towards the door, wondering who the hell is on the other side.