Chapter 70. Amara

Madison’s POV

I was woken up by the sound of a knock at the door, followed by Mendy’s voice.

“My lady, it’s time to wake up.”

I groaned softly, unwilling to get up from the bed as I had only been able to sleep at dawn.

Raymond and I had rolled in the sheets for many hours last night. I had even wondered what elicited such a strong reaction from Raymond, who would not stop touching me.

And in the process, we slept late. It is even surprising that he would be able to wake up early for his morning meetings.

“Come in.” I grunted out a reply, coughing to moisturize my dry throat.

Soon after, the door was pushed open and Mendy came in slowly.

“I will prepare the bath first.” She said, and without wasting time, she quickly walked into the bathhouse.

I closed my eyes once again, and began to drift into slumber. But Mendy was fast.

“My lady, the bath is ready.”

In a daze, I muttered, “Why are you so fast?” With that, I