Grace felt her head was split open into two when she opened her eyes. She realized she was at an unfamiliar place. The mattress had never been this soft. She was sure it was fur instead of silk or linen sheets. The blanket covering her was another fur of wolf or fox, she did not know but it was light, warm and so soft that she wanted to rub her skin on it again and again.
Her eyes fell on the large and luxurious chandelier that had diamonds to reflect light. The wall was decorated with gold and ivory decorations. The tapestry and designs. It matched the marquis palace but it was her first time being in this room.
The room had a darkness and masculine look that reminded her where she could be. The events of last night flashed past her eyes like a reel and she went blank.
Her face burnt with embarrassment and all she wanted was the earth to crack and swallow her.
