his regrets

chapter-13

sarah's pov,

I woke up with an unfamiliar voice. I couldn't open my eyes because I was half asleep. I felt arms around my naked body. When I got into consciousness, I realized my bathrobe barely covered my body. My shoulders, thighs, and chest were exposed. while he was still holding me. His arms were on my stomach and under my breasts.

The unfamiliar voice kept coming closer. I kept struggling to get out of his grip. He groaned and finally loosened his grip. I immediately tried to cover my body. His brows frowned as he tried to open his eyes , still dazed from the alcohol he had consumed earlier.

"Rics!" "Where the hell are you?" the voice said from outside.

Suddenly, the door burst open. which fully woke us up. I saw a beautiful girl smiling brightly. but as soon as she saw us, her smile faded away.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. You guys take your time. "I'll be waiting." She said it fluently and shut the door quickly. We were left there, stunned and confused. Who was she? Why did she come bursting in like that?

Ricardo looked at me shockingly and immediately let me go.

"What the fuck?" he said. He immediately buttoned up his shirt and ran towards the door.

"It's not what it looks like," he yelled while chasing that woman. I wonder, Who is she? Perhaps she is the woman Ricardo mentioned earlier-his girlfriend? I shook myself off and immediately ran towards my suitcase.

I'm still so embarrassed that I was sleeping with him naked or half-naked. There was just a bathrobe covering my body. My ears and cheeks were burning, and I had a tingling sensation in my stomach every time I think about it. I couldn't get over what happened last night. His arms held me, and I could feel his muscular biceps. I could still smell his cologne, and it made me feel dizzy. The way he looked at me with those piercing blue eyes made my heart skip a beat.

the time he buried his face in my neck. His lips touched my skin. I'm still getting goosebumps just thinking about it. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before.

I put my clothes on and went downstairs. I kept hearing their arguments. I couldn't help but feel uneasy. It was clear that something was wrong, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I had somehow played a part in it. As I walked out the door, I couldn't help but think back to the moment when his lips touched my skin. It had been so intense and overwhelming that it felt like my heart had skipped a beat.

"Try to understand! "Are you jealous?" He asked while cupping her face. That was the first time I saw his soft side.

"Ric You don't understand! What is wrong with you?" she said.

The woman was truly magnificent. Her beautiful hair flowed like a waterfall, and her eyes sparkled like diamonds. She looked so confident. Her aura was so different, like a girl boss. She was truly a black swan, a rare and unique beauty. I couldn't help but be in awe of her presence. Her confidence was infectious, and I found myself feeling empowered just by being in her presence. As she spoke, I couldn't help but think that this woman was destined for greatness. She was truly a force to be reckoned with, a black swan in a sea of ordinary ducks.

She was looking disturbed; her green eyes gave attention to me. When she saw me, I was again mesmerised but nervous at the same time.

"Actually, he was really drunk last night," I said nervously. She looked at me with a mix of confusion and concern. I could tell she was trying to piece together what had happened.

"Who was drunk?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. I took a deep breath before answering, not wanting to upset her any further.

"Your boyfriend?" I said it softly. Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief.