Ethan's POV

I come out of the washroom taking a shower and enter my closet. I decide to wear a plain white shirt with a pair of black jeans and change quickly. Evelyn hasn't woken up yet. I have to call her I guess.

It feels different. Like I have some responsibilities. I have been living alone here for years now but never felt the need to have anyone with me. Everything has changed. It seems like if she leaves now, the enormity of this place will suffocate me. Just for her presence, this huge house feels like home now.

Opening the door, I walk outside towards her room. I knock a few times but hear no response.

"Evelyn," I call out and knock again but still no response.

I hold the doorknob and slowly turn around and to my surprise, the door opens.

She forgot to close the door.

I get inside at a slow pace trying to make no sound and see her sleeping peacefully, her leg wrapped around the panda and her face buried in the pillow.

I'm really jealous of the panda now!

I open the window and a ray of sunlight enters the room immediately making her squint slightly. She groans and buries her face deeper.

I tiptoe to her bed and sit upon my knees on the floor. A lock of her chaotic brunette hair is falling upon her face hiding it from me. As much as I like her hair, I would love to see her beautiful face more.

I raise my hand slowly and push the curl from her forehead with my trembling fingers, unveiling her soothing sleeping face. The blonde golden light tumbles upon her white skin causing it to shed a smashing pinkish glow. Unbeknownst to me, a smile appears on my face.

A thousand years won't be enough for anyone to admire this divine beauty. Ok, I am taking it back. If not for anyone else, for me at least.

Are angels of heaven more beautiful than her? If yes, still I don't need them. This sleeping angel would be enough for me.

I don't know for how long I have been staring at her when suddenly a droplet of water falls on her cheek from my wet hair.

I again forgot to dry them.

She peers slightly and moves her face. After some time, she slowly opens her eyes adjusting to the bright light. Blinking a couple of times, she looks at me properly.

"Good morning," I whisper, smiling down at her.

wipes the droplet with her hand and

She says in a groggy

the first thing

I reply running my hand

gets down from the bed. Her hair is full messy carelessly falling over her shoulder. Her eyes are puffy and yet with everything, she's looking like a

My princess.

you always forget to dry your hair?"

"Yeah, often."

shouldn't. You will get a cold." She states and

at her back just as she

won't if a certain someone stays

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Ethan's POV

her in the living room. Thinking it's getting late, I take a glance at my wristwatch when she comes out of her room dressed in a dark blue long-sleeved shirt with the same colored jeans, hair pulled up into a bun.

and I nod,

a couple of times. We walk towards the parking lot and I scowl when I

I could just drop you off." I ask,

you want the reporters to post fake news about us in tomorrow's

mind though." I smile

her car. Giving me one last glance,

I sigh and get into the car as

it's a bit. But who cares about my feelings? Who cares if I am hurt or not? No

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Evelyn's POV

get his thoughts out of my mind. The more I am trying to pay attention, the more

mind. But I had nothing to do. Definitely, there would be a great disaster if anyone could see us coming out of the same car. I don't know what I would tell dad after he comes back. He will definitely question us about living together and I don't at least want him

are getting closer. Will it be good for

just can't take

I first came here; cold, ruthless, angry; has already

God, help me, please.

Show me a way.

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