Chapter 16

I woke up with a throbbing head. I grunted as I moved, thus I covered my face with the pillow.

“Good morning, Miss Costales,” someone greeted, which made my brows furrowed.

I didn't remember having a companion and I haven't asked for anyone to come here. Slowly, I removed the pillow over my head and looked at the woman standing near the door, smiling.

“Your breakfast is here, Ma'am,” she said politely.

I stared at her for a long second before I finally spoke, “Did I order breakfast?” I asked, confused.

Because I seriously can't remember anything. Did I order while I'm still sleeping?

The woman smiled politely, “No, Ma'am. But this is part of the special service,” she answered.

“Special service?” I scowled.

Never did I had any special service before. Not that I actually wanted one but it was my first time to hear about it.

“What kind of special service?” I queried.

The woman pushed the cart beside my bed and carefully took the soup bowl and handed it to me. The smile plastered