Chapter 97

POV: Monte

When he saw who was in the room, he cursed. It was Shaina, without any clothes, sound asleep next to him.

He quickly looked for the towel and woke her up. "Shaina... Shaina!!" he shook her shoulder.

"Hmmm, why?" she turned away.

"Wake up! It's noon!" He kept shaking her shoulder.

"What time is it?" She faced him.

"It's already six."

"I'll sleep until nine."

"No, you can't. You need to go home. There might be more people in the office, and they might see you!"

"So what?"

"Are you going crazy? What if my wife finds out? Also, how did we end up here?" He asked, confused.

"You gave me a ride, remember? I even drove your car!"

"How did we get up here? This is a private suite."

"You gave me your keycard."

"Stand up and hurry," he worried. He couldn't remember anything from last night. All he knew was that they had drinks with Shaina. That's it. What nonsense happened?

While watching Shaina get up, he felt a nervousness in his chest. The fear of Ericka's possible reaction envelope