Jasmine’s POV

With my stomach growling loudly, I flutter my eyes open to the brightness of the room and my awkward sleeping position.

My legs are all over the place with my head right on the space where Xavier is supposed to sleep.

I rise immediately, wondering where he went and if I was the cause of his sleeplessness. Obviously, he didn’t sleep here.

Remembering how famished I am, I step down from the bed, typing the robe around my waist and slipping my feet into my flip flop which ...