Next morning.
When Scarlett woke up, she didn't find Xander sleeping beside her, even though the sun had just appeared on the horizon. It was too early for him to wake up.
As she looked around, she realized he wasn't in the room. A long sigh escaped her lips as she pondered Xander's recent behavior. Lately, he seemed to avoid touching her, which was quite unlike his usual self, who constantly desired intimacy at every opportunity, especially in the morning. This change in him made her suspicious, and she couldn't help but wonder about his peculiar act.
'Why is he avoiding me?' This question now fills her mind. 'Does he not like me anymore?' The mere thought of it makes her heart tremble. She shakes her head while pulling the blanket to cover her entire body. She tries to sleep again, but soon, her stomach growls.
Sigh!
