Miriam’s POV
The sound of a loud beeping sound woke me up from my slumber.
I reluctantly opened my eyes and noticed it was almost dark.
“Gosh, how long did I sleep?” I muttered under my breath and stood up from the bed but the damn annoying beeping sound still continued.
I looked at the culprit, it was nothing else other than my alarm clock shaking like a vibrator on my side table.
I grabbed it and it took every ounce of willpower in me not to chunk it at the wall.
I turned off the alarm and slammed it back on the table while hoping that I had not broken it. But I was too mad that my beauty sleep got interrupted for me to care about a damn clock.
But then it struck me, I dozed off while I was on the couch.
Could Lazar have carried me to the room?
My heart swelled with unspoken hap
