“f**k!!” Sheila groaned, finally fluttering her lashes open. She sighed out then sat up on the bed, gripping her head softly.
How did she get here?
She was at the function with Arthur last night when they suddenly left, Arthur acting weird and she dozing off.
Gross!! Arthur must have carried her up to the room, but then again, where was he?
Well, it wasn't her business anyways so she finally climbed down the bed, heading to the bathroom to take her morning shower.
Today was Saturday and she wasn't going to the office today. She'll probably rest or go visit Mira.
She had a quick shower then came out of the bathroom, she picked up a white hanging top then Grey short. Her hair was neatly combed and she picked her phone, descending the stairs.
The aroma of the freshly cooked meal wafted
