41| Two hundred thousand.

The bed felt really comfortable, and it was the most comfortable sleep she’d had since she arrived in London. Lucy’s bed was so small, and there was hardly enough space to stretch because the bed was designed to accommodate only one person. Lucy had made a good investment by purchasing a better bed; now she wouldn’t have to wake up with body pains anymore, she thought, as she slowly opened her eyes.

The room looked different—way different from Lucy’s room. It was big and elegantly furnished.

This is not Lucy’s room! She thought, and memories of last night suddenly started flashing through her head.

She was in Axel’s room, on his bed!

Damn it! She mumbled, and she sprung up. She turned to look at him on the other end of the bed and realized that he was still deeply asleep.

The ribbon of desire inside her messed up with her brain last night, and she couldn’t think straight, which is why she followed him home.

Now that her eyes are clear, she was embarrassed at herself, and she need