Shemika

I couldn't admire the room any further, so I slumped into the bed and kept staring at the chandelier just above the ceiling, swinging my legs against the bed.

I smiled softly and began to undress myself on the bed, ready to step into the bathroom and take a shower. For some reason, I smell like Ronald and I hated it.

Just before I could finish undressing myself, a sudden loud bang on my door made me jolt away from the bed.

Before I could reach for the door to see who was ...