[ Chapter 7 ]
A forlorn figure was sleeping beautifully above the luxurious bedsheets before she woken up to the ray of light that leaked through the blinds and assaulted her eyelids.
The sun was high on the horizon and its bright light illuminated the world as the chill slowly faded to warm.
Cassandra lazily opened her heavy lids, her arms stretched out and she purred like a lazy cat on her cozy and super comfortable bed. She's as lazy as she's every morning, but this time she woke strangely with her fatigue body and extreme pain in between her legs.
Unconsciously, her hands reached out on each of her side only for her finding that it's empty.
Half awake, Cassandra sat up with a bit of difficultly due to her soreness all over her body, the duvet covering her frame slid down revealing the bewitching sight of a thin white nightie wrapped loose over her curvaceous top.
