C17 Chapter 17

Grey barged into her room, held her hand, and turned to her, "You smell of alcohol, take your bath and rest" he let go of her hand, and to his surprise, Prisca wrapped her arms around his neck dragging him closer to her.

"Do you want to leave me Grey" she whispered at him giving him the cutest expression ever.

Grey couldn't help but stare at her, she is beautiful