Daciana's pov
Waking up the next day, I sat upright on the bed and glanced across the room towards the wall clock. I was very much surprised when I saw it's struck 10Am. Yanking the bedsheet off my body and disentangling my feets from it, I climbed out of bed and stretched out my body as a yawn escaped my mouth.
I can't deny having a great night here in the guestroom but as much as I like it in here, I need to go back to our room.
Picking up the pillow, I made my way do the door and before stepping out of it, I put off the chandelier lights and closed the door behind me as I walked out.
On getting to our room, I walked in and to my greatest surprise, the room was void of any presence. I creased my forehead as I began to regret waking up late. Now he'd left for work with me seeing him.
