Rhea woke up the next morning. She hadn't slept a wink that night. The thought of him was not letting her sleep peacefully. She was twisting and turning the whole night on her bed.
Ryan had not left the room once he went inside that night. Rhea had to spend some time with Flynn to arrange his room. It was already late when she went to bed. Afterwards, she couldn't sleep.
How could she sleep? What happened that night made her tremble. It made her hopeless.
Rhea's big concern throughout the night was, how the hell she was supposed to face Ryan. Wouldn't she remember the things that happened the day before when she saw him again? She obviously will.
At last, Rhea had to stand on her balcony before going to bed again. She wanted some air to calm herself down. The faint light coming from the side of his windows told her that he was also not sleeping. Rhea rested her head on the wall and wondered, what to do. She would never know the solution for all these.
