Awakening of lies!

It was almost midnight when Rose woke up, her throat parched and craving a glass of water. Groggily, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stumbled into the dimly lit hallway. As she made her way towards the kitchen, her senses tingled, catching something out of the ordinary.

There, at the end of the corridor, she noticed Liam's office door slightly ajar. Her heart skipped a beat, and a flicker of unease washed over her. Liam was supposed to be running late, meeting his friend Michel for dinner. He had even texted her about it earlier, assuring her that he would be out for the evening.

For a moment, Rose hesitated. Doubts gnawed at her mind, conflicting thoughts fighting for attention. Could Liam have come back early? Or was it simply a trick of her tired eyes? The suspense was unbearable, and she felt an irresistible pull towards the door.

Summoning her courage, Rose tiptoed closer, her curiosity overpowering her initial reluctance. The pale moonlight cast elongated shadows