Chapter 27: Face Flushed Crimson
"Thirsty..."
The first rays of the morning sun filtered through the window, bathing the room in a gentle, warm hue.
Isabella Gomez slowly awakened, rubbing her head, still feeling the effects of last night's hangover. Her throat felt dry and uncomfortable.
She wanted water.
With her eyes closed, she reached out to grab the cup on the bedside table, but instead, her hand touched something warm and soft...
An ear?
Whose ear?
Isabella Gomez was startled, instantly jolted awake.
Opening her eyes, she found herself face-to-face with Jonathan Sanders, whose perfect features were as if meticulously sculpted by God, flawless and beyond reproach.
Stunned, Isabella Gomez couldn't help but stare for a few more moments.
Jonathan Sanders's brows twitched slig
