JM POV:
I groaned in annoyance, as I felt like something was shaking terribly. I opened my eyes to see myself sleeping in my room. I clearly remembered last memory I had was eating food with Jacob and that's it.
Did he bring me to my room?
I felt sceptical. He is not caring enough to bother carrying me into my room. Maybe it was some servant, or better. One of the s?
I was so preoccupied with my thoughts that I didn't hear the loud banging that was going on. I hurriedly jumped off the bed, opening the door to see the same guy from yesterday, fuming red with anger.
"Are you deaf or something? Can't you hear all those bangs on your door? Or your precious sleep was more important to you than all the work that's waiting for you. Did we keep you here to slack off", he continued to growl a
