Sierra's POV
I woke up and felt my flower is sore, but quickly surprised by the breakfast in bed. I smiled since this is my first time being specially treated, and even saw the red roses on the side. I took it just to smell it, and the start looking for my clothes.
I begin picking them up, until my eyes notice that stain on the bed. A blood, actually. My memories from last night sink in instantly and remember I gave myself to my contracted husband. Although I don't regret giving it away, but it made me feel bothered somehow.
Especially since he's not my real partner, we are nothing but bound to a contract...
After thinking about what happened last night I reach my phone at the bedside table, then check the time. Thank goodness I wake up early, if not? I'll definitely absent by now. So
