LIAM'S PENTHOUSE
Anna rolled over on the bed, she opened her eyes slowly as she stretched her body on the bed completely to her toes, she heard her muscles' sounds, which were soothing.
She didn't remember how she had gotten to the bed but she remembered passing out last night when Liam started stitching her. She had tried to stay on alert but the pain was too much and she had ended up downing the whole content of the alcohol.
It seemed his maid had already come to do her work this morning, the room was already cleaned up and even her bloody gown was already changed into another gown, it was her same gown but a different color.
She would have panicked about the change of outfit but she knew that Liam wouldn't dare change her cloth, he would have had his maid do that instead.