Sunday morning greeted Daniella bright and early with sunshine seeping through the blinds. As was usual for her after drinking, she had a sensitive head. The light wasn't helping.
A nauseous feeling that had nothing to do with her hangover grew in her stomach. She couldn't put her finger on it at first, but knew it was undoubtedly caused by nerves. Something happened last night...
It dawned on her all of a sudden as she stood from the bed, still wearing her dress from last night. Mr Vasilescu has seen her in her underwear – the transparent lace must have given him quite the show. Cradling her head in her hands, she wondered how she could possibly look him, or Eva and Nik, in the eye.
There was nothing for it. She's have to avoid him until the embarrassment subsided.
