Tessa’s POV
With no other options, Alfred and I reluctantly took the room. It was cramped and the bed was tiny, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed. I let out a frustrated sigh, and then let loose a stream of angry words at the hotel for their lack of options.
Alfred looked a bit taken aback by my outburst, but he said nothing. I didn’t feel bad for losing my temper, but I was so tired and frustrated, and all I wanted was to get some sleep.
The room was too small for both of us to sleep comfortably, so I suggested that we take turns sleeping.
Alfred's face was full of compassion. "It's okay, you should sleep on the bed," he said, his voice gentle. "I'll sleep on the floor."
I didn't want to argue, so I nodded and got into the bed. I felt a wave of guilt as I lay there, my head on th
