Rachel's POV

I heard the loud muffling and shuffling of objects waking me up from my sleep. Then followed by the shifting of the large curtains, which made way for light to enter the room.

Someone was arranging the room, a young maid.

How did I get here?

I shook my head, refusing to allow the memories of what happened yesterday to come back to me fully to taunt me. I have a whole day to be taunted by them, but most definitely not now. I pulled the bedsheet over my ...