Chapter 47 Like Ice Cream
- Celina's POV
- "My Celina," Jefferson whispered in my ear, so I covered myself with the comforter, then I heard him laugh. It was so loud that I felt irritated and I wanted to throw him out of our bedroom. "Come on, I thought you wanted to get fu**," he said, and I took off the comforter on my face and glared at him,
- "That was a moment of shock for me," I replied,