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, with silky sheets that were unfamiliar to me. My sweating stepped up realizing that I was not in my home. I sat up abruptly, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. The ro

s a magnificent mirror and luxurious armchairs next to the window with a view of th

the great nigh

d to remember what happened after the moment we had, unbuckling of his belt

e room was deserted. I was much too afraid to pursue the idea

ination of guilt and rebelliousness. Blake had betrayed me first. The memory of finding them to

s different

t night made me question everything. Regret washed over me, realizing my mista

ened, so the best thing was to disappear. My stomach churned as I thought of leavi

g up my purse on the way. I had to leave this place a

gold color, clean, soft carpeted floor, and the walls ornamented with classy lamp sconces. I was so immersed

t try to get rid of this feeling in my chest. What had happened the night before? Why couldn't I remember? I only recalled th

tel was even more luxurious than I expected. Crystal chandeliers, marble floors, the recepti

receptionist greeted me chee

e are any charges for my room?" I a

taken care of," she replied, g

l you my room number

clair, room 1203 righ

," I r

your bill has been take

ranger's? Did we even check into the hotel in the first place? I only recalled walking straight to the su

rning air hit me, and I felt a momentary sense of relief. But the fear and confusion quickly

rt chauffeur's uniform approached me. "Excuse me, ma'am,"

ponded, confusion l

cted to take yo

Who sent you?" I aske

, ma'am," he answered professionally. "Said y

e stranger had organized

ver me I felt a small release of relief. At least

eplied as I followed the c

to the driver again and stepped out into the cool morning air. Home, swe

nknown weighed heavily upon me. I was scared and confused a

ganized among the finance, compliance, and oper