Chapter 42 Are You Crazy?

• “The breakfast will be ready soon. You can wait for me at the table, or you can go freshen up first. There are spare toothbrushes and toiletries in the left cabinet,” he said, smiling at me.
• My legs refused to move; I wanted to spend more time with this Adonis, and on the other hand, I wanted to ask what happened after I was drunk.
• “Erm, I…” I stammered, ‘What is wrong with you, Alexa?’ I chide myself. Wouldn't it be awkward and weird for me to ask if something happened? I mean, I know we did not have sex, but maybe I did something embarrassing? But what if he thinks I'm one of those women who get drunk and do things without remembering?