I woke up in a bed that was completely unfamiliar to me. The room was painted gray, and the scent of a man filled every corner of the space.
Where am I?
Suddenly, the door swung open. It was Mathew. So… he was the one I was with last night?
“Finally, you’re awake. Come on, let’s get you something to eat,” he said, a smile playing on his lips.
I just gave him a blank, poker-faced stare, which was enough to wipe the smile right off his face.
“Hey—”
“Sir, I apologize for interrupting, but the person who is supposed to pick you up has arrived.”
It was probably one of their house helpers. Mathew looked at me for a moment before taking a deep breath.
“I have to go. Make sure you finish your food. And by the way, I already spoke with Aunt Sally. I told her you won’t be able to go home tod
