—Mabel—
Sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom.
I opened my eyes and a lazy smile spilled on my lips as I recalled last night.
But I glanced at his side of the bed and it was empty.
Where did he go?
Sitting up, I clutched the sheet to my chest and spotted a folded note on the nightstand.
‘I'm in the kitchen making breakfast… I apologize in case it turns out terrible. This is my first time making anything.’
I pressed a hand to my mouth and laughed quietly, but there was more.
‘The bathroom is the door to your left. Since I didn’t know what shampoo or body lotion you use, I had my butler buy every sample at the mall. I hope you find one that suits you best. As for your clothes, they’re with mine at the laundry. Look inside the closet—I bought another dr
