Chapter 115

Summer’s POV

As the first rays of the morning sun gently caressed my face, I gradually awakened, allowing my eyes to flutter open like delicate petals unfurling to greet the day. With a languid ascent, I emerge from the cocoon of slumber, my senses awakening to the world around me. As my gaze traverses the expanse of the room, a tapestry of nervousness weaves itself within my mind. Alas, no soul graces this sacred space, leaving me to wander amidst the echoes of silence. Nonetheless, I saw three big luggage sitting right in the corner of the room.

As the weight of last night’s events settled upon my consciousness, I jolted back to the realm of reality. With a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins, I propelled myself towards the door, my heart pounding like a wild drum in my chest. In my haste, I neglected to slip on any footwear, my bare feet making swift contact with the cold, unforgiving floor.

As my hand was about to grip the door handle, it unexp