Sophia
A little escape.
The morning had reason to be gloomy, I thought in her head. It did reflect the state of her mind.
I'd been severely hungover when I woke up and was still struggling to keep my head up. Plus, I couldn't.
Or maybe I didn't want to.
It didn't help me that I remembered everything from last night, I was not going to work today.
And I would leave this mansion today. With or without Ricci’s permission.
I still lay in bed, wrapped in the warm comfort of my covers,, when I heard a knock on the door.
I stared at it with a raised brow but relaxed a bit when Isabella stepped in, holding a jug of delightful morning coffee and a mug.
“Good morning,” Isabella mumbled and dropped the tray on the stool beside the bed.
I reached out and poured myself a good amount; I drank
