Chapter 52

Venessa's pov.

Snuggling close to my warm blanket, I let out a contented sigh when I heard a heartedly chuckle but I paid no heed as I was still feeling so sleepy.

I felt someone caress my face tenderly which I groaned in process as I absolutely hate it when I'm being touched when I'm sleeping.

"Good morning, mi amore" greeted Vincent, pulling me close to his wide, warm chest.

I hummed in response, still not opening my eyes. "I think I should get up now, I'm already late for work." He said, playing with my hair not making any attempt to get up.

My eyes immediately shot open. "Do you have to?" I questioned him, feeling dejected all of a sudden, while he looked so surprised. I know what you're thinking, Vincent. Why the hell am I acting so clingy.?

"Do you want me to stay, my love?" He questioned amusingly, making me go all red.

"You know what, you can go." I replied, sitting up from my sleeping position.