Chapter 24

ELLE

Swimming out of my thoughts, I stretch my legs and lean my hand on the wall, rising from the floor. I look around the room and sigh, making my way out and walking down the stairs. I entered the kitchen, washing my hands on the sink and scrubbing off the paints in my fingernails, deciding that I should start making dinner seeing as it's already quarter to seven. I am just chopping off the vegetables, swaying my hips as I listened to Megan Trainor when a pair of hands gripped...