Chapter 153
Julie's Point of View
I burst into my room panting, my chest heaving violently as if I'd been in a race with death. I slammed the door behind me and threw myself onto the bed, my body shaking.
I pulled the heavy blanket over my head, sealing myself inside, as if trying to hide from the lethal embarrassment gnawing at my heart.
I curled up under the covers, closing my eyes tightly while my memory replayed his cold gaze as he leaned against the wall.
My God... what have I done to myself? He heard everything. He knew I was inside and watched him having sex. Worse, he heard me calling him "Frankenstein" and "Werewolf."
My body still felt the heat and the wetness, my heart racing.
Every second, I expected my door to burst open, for him to enter and hold me accountable for my intrusion and the words I said to Sarah. I felt my trembling knuckles as I waited for his raspy voice to fill the room, but only silence surrounded me.
