After taking a quick, cold bath, she hurried to put on the night dress that was provided by Susan and climbed on her small bed.
She missed her bed at home, but this would do, for now.
Rose finally slept that morning after she had sent a series of texts to Laura.
Her best friend's number always lived rent-free in her head and was the first number she punched in.
She had narrated every single incident to her, starting from when she fell off the cliff till date.
After sending the texts, she had wanted to wait until she got a reply before she could sleep, but she couldn't fight nature.
Her body was so tired and worn out, before she knew it, she succumbed to the grave sleep that snatched up her soul.
...
The sun had almost disappeared from the sky, and inside a very dark room, a tall and handsome figure lay in a king-sized bed with his eyes closed.
The moment the sun was completely out, Cassius' eyes were instantly snapped open.
