Game Of Hearts

Morning came, Arabella lifted her eyelids slowly. The white ceiling greeted her eyes. A bit of headache struck her but she could feel that she had a very good sleep as she felt very light. Her mind was calm and empty, unlike the previous days. She wanted to get more sleep when her eyes landed on the arm wrapped on her waist.

She was quickly snapped back to her senses. She turned her head to the side to see the most handsome face her eyes had ever laid on.

Bill was sleeping beside her.

“What’s happening here?” She frowned while asking herself.

Then her memory traveled last night’s event.

“Oh Gosh!” She blurted out. She remembered walking in the hallway up to the stair but instead of turning left, she turned right. With her mouth wide open and eyes rolling, she was startled.

She entered the wrong room.

She was inside Bill’s room.

“OMG! Arabella, what have you done?” She wanted to choke herself for her carelessness.

What could be Bill was thinking of her last night?