Sylvia's POV
I turned off the shower and reached for my towel, feeling the warm water droplets roll down my skin. The steam had fogged the mirror, creating a dreamlike haze in the bathroom. As I reached for my clothes, I realized with frustration that the basket where I'd normally place them was completely empty.
I pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling a headache forming. How could I have forgotten something so basic? The stress of the past few days was clearly affecting me more than I wanted to admit.
With no other choice, I wrapped a towel around myself, tucking the edge securely between my breasts. The soft material barely covered the essentials, stopping mid-thigh and clinging to my damp skin. Taking a deep breath, I pulled the bathroom door open.
I nearly jumped out of
