Chapter 9

She stood frozen at the doorstep shockingly with her mouth agape at what Nathaniel did, pecking her lips. She could believe the man who left her today at the altar, kissed her cheek even though it was a thing to him but it meant a lot to her.
She rushed inside, closing the door behind her with a loud bang as her face was beet red. She ran to the opened bathroom and stared at her red face in the mirror looking at the girl with an oval shaped face, well kept wavy hair while her grey eyes stood out from brown skin. Her nose ring shining on her pointed nose. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of his lips on her cheek. She opened the tap quickly, splashing the cold water rushing out on her face to stop her thudding heart from thinking another meaning to the simple act.
It's just a simple act!, she scolded herself. Palming her cheeks embarrassedly.