Chapter 71 - Morning After

Zezi blinked.

Ah.

The sunlight.

Had she forgotten to drop the curtains again? Or was it Gwen?

She moved a little in bed, but her body ached slightly from that.

Then the scent that engulfed her nose the next second, made her eyes go wide open. She looked around, taking in the room she had found herself in, noticing how different it was from the designed prison she knew.

Then slowly, her gaze moved to the floor, where all the dresses she had worn last night, were scattered all over, like they had been pulled off in haste.

No.

Her heart dropped with a thud.

It mustn't be.

Her heart was hammering loudly in her ears, her mind thinking fast, as she tried to remember what she had done last night.

The door of what must be the bathroom creaked open, not giving her enough time to come up with an explanation for herself.

Waking up in a strange room was no horror compared to looking at the person in front of her and realizing whose room this was.