Chapter 115 A Gift

• Milena's POV
• Something smells nice, it's so nice that my nose sniffs it out before I can help myself. The aromatic smell is just too much for me to ignore. What's this sweet-smelling aroma coming from? Having had enough, I toss on the bed peering one eye open to check if I mistakenly slept in the kitchen even though I don't know the way there.
• There's little I can do with one eye open so I open the other one alas the room was empty, my hands touch the space beside me and I realize Julian isn't here. Did he leave for work already? I thought he said he was not going anywhere anytime soon. Men can't be trusted. Tossing to the side to get out of bed, the violent rays of the morning sun radiate in my eyes causing me to squint them. I hear the sound of the door opening and closing.