••• Isabella’s POV •••
I woke up with soreness all over my body. I couldn’t believe the intense s*x sessions yesterday actually made me pass out from exhaustion.
Glancing around, I found I wasn’t in the same bedroom they brought me after I shifted.
This room seemed less…cold. The color palettes were warmer.
Did they renovate this room for me?
I quickly stroked my neck, checking to see if there were any marks, and let out a sigh of relief when I realized there were none. Fortunately, the triplets kept their promises.
A new pink phone on the bedside table caught my eye. Taking it, I scrolled through the contact list and rolled my eyes when I saw the names on it.
Of course, there will only be three contacts inside— the triplets.
And there was one with ‘Dearest’ in front of it - Deares
