NANG MAGISING si Reese kinabukasan, napabalikwas siya nang makita niyang hindi pamilyar sa kaniya ang kwartong kinaroroonan niya.
The bed beneath her was larger than anything she owned. The sheets were crisp, cool against her skin. The air carried the faint scent of cedar and polished stone.
This wasn’t her room in her mansion, nor her apartment.
Mabilis siyang napahawak sa kaniyang mukha at nakahinga siya nang maluwang nang maramdaman niyang nakasuot pa rin sa kaniya ang kaniyang maskara.
She sat up. Tiningnan niya ang sarili. Hindi na siya nakasuot ng wedding gown. She’s already wearing a pair of satin pajamas.
“Did he change my…?” Reese facepalmed.
Tiningnan niya ang paligid. Her heart steadied only slightly as she took in the unfamiliar room—minimalist, and masculine. A qui
