THIRTY THREE

KAREN

I woke up in the morning feeling blissful. I opened my eyes and saw that I was lying on a man's chest. My heart sped up, and I rose in panic, only to see that it was Devon. Then, I calmed down.

He was already awake and staring at me with his cold abyss eyes.

"You were so drunk yesterday that you didn't even know when you were taken to a room," he said.

"That's not true," I denied. "It was your sister who said I could sleep in this room yesterday, and you weren't here then."

He kept silent and didn't say anything else. We just stared at each other. The scene was slowly turning romantic. After some minutes, he said coldly, "Aren't you going to freshen up and stop gazing?" The almost romantic scene was destroyed just like that.

I dragged myself off the bed and headed to the washroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. Since I didn't have a change of clothes, I decided to go outside the room to see if I could find Stac