The next morning, Amaia woke up a little late. She slept in the room Adriann had arranged for her. Her belongings were already placed inside accordingly when she reached there. The whole night, she had been crying because of her unfortunate fate, which caused her eyes to turn puffy and red in the morning when she woke up. After freshening up, she decided to go downstairs to have some breakfast since she barely ate anything yesterday because of the stress from the wedding.
After taking a shower and getting changed into a pair of black oversized t-shirts and white cotton shorts, she made her way downstairs. It was Sunday morning, and she didn't have any classes until the next week.
"Good morning, Madam. Mr. Levinson asked you to get ready after breakfast." As soon as Amaia stepped into the dining room, a middle-aged maid greeted her. Amaia politely smiled at her.
