Chapter 36:

It was banging harder than usual, the alarm clock standing on her table clicked 10:00am, and Emma swirled up from her bed, her lips pampered against each other. Slowly, she managed to seat up straight, staring down at her outfit.

She scratches the nape of her neck, still muttering, "What happened?" It banged the more she tried to think, oh damn, she stared down at her nightgown, her face pale in horror, she remembered.

She was drinking with Nicholas since it was their special night out, then, she excused herself, went to the bathroom, and then.. Crap! She remembered perfectly.

She stumbled into the bathroom, her face still in a mess, and then she walked straight towards the mirror, staring at her pale reflection, her hair was tucked into a neat bun which was weird because yesterday, she had purposely let it down. She wasn't wearing a damn nightgown, gosh. Had Jeremy Hart really done all that for her?

Hurriedly, she brushed her teeth, and let her hair down, before grabbing a blue crew-