Chapter Twenty four :-
"I am gonna want a lot more with that voice."
Emarald's POV :-
Morning light was filing into the room through the open window but being deep in slumber, I did not feel like getting up to shut the curtains. My alarm clock was sitting silently at my bed side table so that also meant it wasn't 7 a.m.
Not even the birds were chirping outside when the doorbell rang. I turned on the other side of bed keeping my head in the comforter around me.
The sound of doorbell ringing resonated within the walls of my room. Another ringing erupted even when the last sound had not subsided. A frustrated groan came from deep within me and I comically threw the comforter off of me dashed down the stairs not caring that I was just in my flimsy tank top and a pair of cotton short sho
