Savanna woke up. She was dizzy. A cool breeze blew in from outside the window. She felt a chill in her chest. She got up and walked to the dressing mirror and saw the tattoo-like thing on her shoulder.
Savanna reached out to it and tore it off with her fingertips easily.
Last night, she went out to socialize with Leo and drank a little too much. She could not remember who had stuck it to her.
Rubbing her temples, Savanna lowered her head and slowly closed her eyes. Suddenly, she remembered that someone had hugged her while she was sleeping. Those large palms were rough. She could faintly feel the pain. She washed up and went downstairs.
She asked Lizeth, "Has anyone been here?"
Lizeth shook her head. "No, Mr. Baker sent you back last night. You didn't want him to leave. So he slept on the sofa last night and left at about 8 in the morning."
Was it Leo?
But it didn't feel like him.