Chapter 32

Jamie woke up with a radiant smile, a feeling he hadn't experienced in years. The feeling on his hand felt weird. He expected a warm, soft body and not a cold body.

He opened his eyes, only to find a pillow tucked in his arm. He reached out to find Anastasia's side of the bed empty. He bolted upright, his heart racing with a mix of confusion and panic.

He hastily threw off the covers, put on his pants, and rushed out of the room. She better not do this to him.

He couldn't shake off the feeling of abandonment that settled in his chest. Had she just left without a word? Without even a gentle goodbye or a soft kiss on his cheek? The memories of their night together still lingered on his skin, and he couldn't help but wonder if she felt anything for him at all.

Jamie's mind raced with questions as he frantically searched the house for any sign of her.