Chapter 50 The Love Spellbound

Sonya opened her eyes slowly. She saw some candles on the candliers next to her bed had been melted and perished their fire sparks.

Her nose could sniff the smell of fresh dews on some leaves, dripping to the ground and twisting the flavor of dampy earthy smells as the morning breeze came into the opened half ventilator above the room. She assumed the day had switched into another day.

The room drained her with gloomy shades, she saw the wall was tinted in hollow black and misty grey. Though the scent of roses and jasmines spread over the room…the bed was covered in dark navy brown sheet.

She drew a long deep breath. ‘I wish I could see the morning sun, breathe in some fresh air into my lungs and taste freedom outside…’ She bent her head down and scooped her face with two hands. Her fingers stroked into the hair that becoming more tousled from the night sleep.

Some thudding steps sounded walking through the stairs and Sonya sighed as she heard the snapping fingers three times.

Ri