I woke up but my eyes widened in shock.
'What is this place?'
'Why am I here?'
I looked around in shock. The room was clean. Everything around was in a shade of white and gray. Even the bed was white.
Looking around brought an image of a man in front of my eyes. 'This room suits Andrew.' I thought as I got up from the bed but there was nervousness in my heart.
I remembered that I was with Andrew at night. So where was the man? If I wasn't home then it only meant that I was in his.
I bit my lips as I walked out of the bedroom as I saw a pillow and blanket on the couch. For some reason, I felt sad. Every time we both were together, Andrew was the one who had to sleep on the couch but never complained.
I sighed as I looked around. As usual, he was arranging the table with breakfast. How can he wake up, get ready and even cook? Isn't he a food god? I was giving the possibility a serious thought.
