♡Astrid♡
I mumbled something gibberish and snuggled further into the pillow, burying my face in it and taking a long sniff.
Smells like Adrian. And it smells so f*****g good.
Wait... why does my bed smell like Adrian?
That’s when I realized—I wasn’t in my bed at all.
I opened one eye and was greeted by the sight of dark walls.
I opened the other to be sure of what I was seeing. Yup, the walls were dark, radiating masculine energy, and definitely not mine.
I sat up, brushing my hair out of my face before looking around the room. Adrian was nowhere to be found.
He didn’t return last night? Well, it didn’t matter. I swung my legs off the bed and stood up, quickly smoothing out my wrinkled clothes.
It was better to leave now before he popped out of nowhere.
Scurrying toward the door,
