Chapter 88. Actual Honeymoon

Roseanne’s pov

After eating the plain toast that Clara made, I took my d***s and relaxed my body on the bed and I fell asleep again

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling better than I have felt in days. Clara was resting next to me on the bed with her eyes on her phone screen.

“You’re finally up,” Clara said as I stretched my body on the bed

“What’s the time?” I asked.

“It’s past 5 already.” Clara said.

“Aryan will soon be here.” I uttered and stood up from the bed.

“How are you feeling better?” Clara inquired.

“Yes, I’m feeling better,” I responded and made my way to the full-length mirror in the room to gaze at my reflection in the mirror. “Let’s get you ready Roseanne” I narrowed my eyes and received a slap on her back. “What was it for?” I asked with a frown on my face.

“We both know that you can’t get ready without my help.” Clara spoke as she walked past me and opened the closet of the room.

“try out this gown,” she said,