Chapter 28

Arabella's point of view.

I woke up with a strong urge to use the bathroom, I quickly kicked the blanket off me and tried to get up but couldn't -something seems to be pulling me down.

What's going on? I wondered mentally.

I quickly looked down and saw a strong arm firmly holding my waist, I frowned.

Whose arm is this? And why is he holding me so tightly as if I'm going to run away? My eyes traced the arm to its owner.

"Wymond?!" I exclaimed loudly.

"Hm?" he hummed sleepily.

A deep frown appeared on my face as I immediately looked around, and realized we're in Wymond's room, but how?

Wasn't I sleeping in one of those guest rooms last night? What the heck happened? How did I end up in his room and on his bed?

I scratched my head as I tried to recall what had happened last night.

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I stormed out of Wymond's room and headed for the stairs, with the thought of using one of the guest rooms