Chapter 275
**Chapter 0275**
**Judy’s POV**
After some time had passed, I decided it was finally time to head back to my hotel suite. I needed to change my clothes before going to the resort’s workout room to start my day. I wanted to feel fresh and ready for whatever was ahead.
I planned to spend the rest of my day training with some others. But first, I needed to deal with this terrible hangover.
When I returned to the floor, I was relieved that I didn’t see Gavin in the halls. I had to walk past his usual spot, and the last thing I wanted was to run into him right now.
I quietly tiptoed through the hallway, trying not to make a sound as I walked past his room. I didn’t want him to know I was there.
But then again, he was a Lycan. He probably could sense my presence in the elevator.
When I finally reached the door, I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness.
I suddenly realized I didn’t have my room key. All I could do was hope and pray that Nan was inside. I knocked on the door, trying to be loud enough for Nan to hear me, but quiet enough that Gavin wouldn’t.
he knew I was there. I could tell he felt my presence. I knew he did. The real question was whether he would open his door and face me.
Looking back, I probably shouldn’t have run away like that. I should have stayed and talked to him about what happened. I should have explained everything. But I didn’t.
I felt so embarrassed about being in his bed last night that all I could think about was running away.
Before long, the door swung open, and I quickly turned around. I didn’t realize I was facing Gavin’s room.
Nan stood by the door, her arms crossed over her chest and a smirk on her face.
“Well, look who decided to come back to our room,” she said, raising her eyebrows as she looked me over.
I realized I was still wearing the same dress I had on at the banquet last night. I didn’t get a chance to look at myself in the mirror this morning, but I could only imagine how I must have looked. My hair was probably a mess.
I probably had makeup smudges all over my pale face.
As I stepped into the room, Nan shut the door behind me. I could feel her eyes glaring at me, almost as if they were burning a hole in the back of my head.
“Did you have…?”
“Did you have a good night with Gavin?” Nan surprised me with her question.
I gasped and quickly turned to look at her, my eyes wide with shock.
“H… how did you know?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
She looked at me closely, as if trying to read my thoughts.
For a moment, her face was calm and serious. But then I noticed a small change. The corner of her lip twitched just a bit, showing that she wasn’t as composed as she seemed. It looked like she found the situation amusing.
“Let’s just say… I have a secret,” she said with a hint of a smile.
“Good eye for detail,” she said, looking closely at my dress.
I felt self-conscious under her gaze, and my cheeks turned red with embarrassment. Before I could respond, she suddenly burst out laughing.
I was surprised by her sudden outburst. Looking up, I saw her holding onto the bedpost, trying not to fall over as she burst into a fit of laughter.
“Oh, Goddess,” she giggled.
“You should really see the look on your face.”
I pressed my lips together tightly.
“This isn’t funny, Nan,” I said. I wanted to cry, but she was laughing at me.
I felt frustrated as I watched her enjoy my misery.
“Oh, trust me! It’s hilarious,” she laughed. “I saw him walking into the hotel and checking into his room. I got a bit distracted when I met some girls and kind of forgot about it until I saw you later that night.”
As I was walking back to the suite, I saw you stumbling into the wrong one. I recognized the suite number because I had heard the front desk clerk give that room to Gavin. I quickly tried to stop you from going inside the wrong suite.
**Chapter 0275**
“Do you remember?”
I tried to recall what happened last night. A faint memory of seeing Nan popped into my mind. I remembered her looking frantic about something. But I was too out of it at that moment to understand what was going on. I just…
I wanted to get into bed. I thought Nan was behind me, so I climbed into her bed, assuming she would settle down in her own. Maybe that’s why she was so sure about being in the right room.
But I had a feeling I was mistaken.
“You shut the door, and I…”
I couldn’t get in. I knocked on the door, but it was no use. Then I realized what room you were in, and I knew you’d be okay. You might feel super embarrassed once you figured it out, but I was sure he wouldn’t let anything happen to you.
I walked back to our room. “I really wish you had tried harder, Nan,” I said softly, closing my eyes as I remembered what happened last night.
The memory replayed in my mind. It felt vivid and real. I couldn’t help but think about everything that had been said and done.
Gavin.
“Did you have a bad night?” she asked, looking worried. “He didn’t go too far… did he?”
I understood what she was really asking, but I couldn’t bring myself to say anything negative about Gavin.
Gavin’s behavior over the past few weeks has really been on my mind. But last night was different. I could tell he was drunk; I could smell the alcohol on his breath. He was acting strangely, just like I was. It was clear that neither of us was ourselves.
We found ourselves in a tough situation, and our emotions got in the way of our judgment.
It was a choice between two drunk adults, and really, nobody was to blame. I felt so embarrassed about how I ended up in his room without warning. It was unexpected and left me feeling uneasy.
I looked so bad. How was I going to explain myself? How could I ever face him again?