Narration
It was a peaceful night silence filed the hotel room like a cold wind. Emillia had her eye mas on as she turned in the bed snoring softly. The phone rang of the bedside table waking her up from her sleep.
“Who the hell is waking me up from my sleep!” she asked pulling off her mask roughly.
Emillia huffed when she saw that it was her husband calling her.
She answered the call. “Where are you?” King Lionel asked with a concerned voice.
“Why are you asking? You’ve never been concerned before?” She heard him sigh over the phone.
“Our lives weren’t at risk before, Calvin isn’t a man to be messed with.” He said
“I can take care of myself,” she said holding her phone by her ear and stretching herself out of the bed. “Do you know what time it is?” she hissed through the pho
