Chapter 45

(Serena's POV)

I groaned as the light seeped into my room. How do I explain to these sun rays that I am not a morning person? I stuffed my head deeper into the pillow and started to find peace.

As I was too busy trying to concentrate, I didn't hear the knock on the front door. Maybe no one wants me to sleep today.

"Coming," I said softly but hide how frustrated I was.

One of the maids whom I didn't know was standing patiently beside my door.

"Good almost afternoon, Madam. Mr. Walton is requesting you to eat something."

As soon as the word Sir left her mouth, the incident of last night came back haunting me. He saw me struggling. He saw me in a distressed situation. I don't know how to face him after that.

"I will be there in half an hour," I whispered as I was too lost in my thoughts.

I closed the door before sighing and sat back on my fluffy bed.

It's been only one day since I have run out of my drugs and I already had a terrifying nightmare. I know Marcus wants some answers but how