The Heiress Gambit - Chapter 16- The Promise

... lack, depthless void. It felt like only seconds had passed when a sudden shift in the air, a presence in the room, yanked me back to consciousness.

My eyes flew open. The grey morning light now streamed boldly through the windows, illuminating Reomen Daki standing at the foot of the bed.

He was already impeccably dressed in a severe Tom Ford suit, his expression one of cold impatience. He held a steaming mug of coffee in one hand, the rich, bitter scent cutting through my groggin ...