The early afternoon chatter of the maids rushing in the hallway seeped through the walls, a faint background noise within the room. The chair's hardwood cut in her thighs, her lower back aching from the constant hunch in it, the neck in even more pain. Sapphire, however, had to finish writing the events of the previous night in her diary as she did every day.
The tip of the quill scratching gently against the paper was like music to her ears. A sound that could soothe her soul no matter the context she was writing on the page, feeling satisfied with how she didn’t mess up. Her governess would be so proud only if she did something like that a few years ago.
The omega continued mindlessly reliving the night of her debutant, flushing from head to toe. Adrian almost kissed her if not for t
