Chapter Nineteen
Elizabeth turned off the hot shower and slide the shower glass aside. She stepped out onto a white rug while toweling her hair dry as best as she could. Then wrapping the towel around her, she stepped back onto the stone floor.
Besides the gray stone floor and the peach-tinted brick walls, the rest of the bathroom was as modern as her bathroom at home. The faucets, the countertop of the long vanity, and the cabinets’ handles were black while the wall-mounted cabinets and rectangular basin were white.
Standing in front of the large mirror above the vanity, she finger-combed through her hair until she was satisfied.
Elizabeth glanced at the clothes she’d folded and placed on the largely empty vanity.
She didn’t quite like the idea of putting on an unwashed shirt after s
